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May I please request fem!reader having a 'Cinderella fairytale moment' with the first years?
You know like NRC is hosting a ball and they're waiting for her and then she enters wearing a ballgown and all eyes are on her because she looks so beautiful? If that's alright?
Magic Moment
W/ the First Years! + PLATONIC! Trein (I had to for this ask)
I’m doing wonderfully, thank you for asking! This ask is super cute and I’d happily answer more like it!
CW/ Fem! Reader, fluff, shyness, nervousness, average Sebek behavior (he’s my favorite), MR. TREIN BEING A BETTER ADOPTIVE FATHER THAN CROWLEY, I tried to leave the dress details vague, but the general ballgown shape is mentioned
The bustling sounds of the Ball were ringing through your ears as you slowly walked through the hall into the ballroom, your wide ball flowing behind you. Grim had already shot past and went straight for the buffet, which was expected but did nothing to stop your nervous mind.
Suddenly you felt a comforting presence beside you, and you turned around to see Professor Trein, wearing robes with a bit more formal flair.
"I can assure you that they won’t bite; those boys are rambunctious, but they have a certain level of decorum."
He had a rather comforting smile on his face, which you mirrored as a surge of confidence went through you.
"Thank you, Professor."
He nodded slightly as you turned on a heel, holding your head up higher with a small smile on your face.
The great doors opened with a small creek as you stepped onto the main staircase, the bustling crowd flitting throughout the ballroom as you stood at the helm of the stairs.
All eyes were on you, and the crowd seemed to shush a little as you glided down the stairs. The flowing dress made you seem like you were floating. As you stepped onto the main floor, the sensations hit slowly; the sweet smells of the chocolate fountain and the gentle viola and cello melodies set a soft mood.
However, all of the decadence was put to shame when you saw a familiar face waiting for you.
Ace
He had to cram himself through a crowd of eager boys, all wanting what he did, the first dance of the night with you
Ace’s usual smug grin feels a little shaky, just like his hands as they grasp onto yours
“You wouldn’t mind if we danced, would you?”
His voice is almost nervous as he takes in the sight of you, your beauty and how lucky he is to call himself yours
he guides you to the center of the ballroom, as the lights dim slightly and the music becomes romantically fast paced and delicate
His hands clasp at your waist gently as the two of you begin stepping in matching order
Your gorgeous dress flutters on the ballroom floor as Ace twirls you to the music
After the two of you danced till your legs were sore, you wander off by the gardens
“I feel like I’ve been a little quiet tonight, don’t get too used to it, okay?”
Ace’s usual quips become a little gentler, you can tell he really wants you to have a nice time, and also because he wants you to think well enough of him to spend more time together
He’ll take any chance he gets to prove himself to you
The night ends with a kiss on the cheek as his face turns redder than his hair
Deuce
Through the bustling ballroom, Deuce used all his track skills to get to you as fast as he could before someone else could woo you away
“P-please let me have a dance with you!”
You guide him to the dance floor as the music gets slow and soft, his hands still against your waist as his heart beats normally again
This sweet boy is trying desperately to remain respectful in front of a lady, especially one as special as you
as the two of you twirl through the night, his gaze never left yours, you felt yourself fall deeper in love with the boy in front of you
Deuce guides you off to get some light refreshments when the two of you seem tuckered out, and the two of you exchange pleasantries as the party dissipated
He walked you home after the Ball, dutifully watching for anything that could cause you harm until you stepped onto the Ramshackle grounds
You kiss him on the cheek and wish him farewell, as you walk back into your dorm to a chorus of cheering ghosts
"....A kiss...? Wow...."
Epel
Epel’s eyes met yours as fireworks seemingly erupt in his head
he rushed (undignified in Vil’s opinion) to you and softly grasped your gloved hand between two of his own
He presses a kiss to your glove as he confidently raises his voice
“Can I dance with you? I’ll be a good partner!”
(You swear you can see steam come out of Vil's ears at his abrupt question)
as Epel dances with you, he makes sure to keep the mood light and fun with a couple jokes and jabs at the professors expenses
his movements are quick as he guides the dance, but he makes sure to keep at a similar tempo to you so you don't look strange
the two of you are definitely the 'it couple' at the Ball, with your looks and attire
Epel gets bored of the attention quite quickly, and the two of you end the night somewhere quieter, like the calm balcony of the ballroom
he tells you stories of the perilous prep Vil and Rook made him do before the dancing, how hard it was to learn the old style of waltz they preferred
"It was horrible, but I guess it was all worth it, seeing how much fun you had and everything..."
The two of you part ways when Vil sweeps him away for pictures, but he promises to dance with you again when the chance arrives
Jack
His breath hitches in his throat as he sees you, his pace quick as he walks up to you with a mildly dazed expression
“Um, could I dance with you? If it’s alright with you of course…”
As the music softens, Jack becomes painfully aware of how soft and beautiful you are, and decides to treat you like a piece of glass
his hands hover, and his red face is tucked into your shoulder as the slow dancing begins
the closeness between the two of you is tender and kind, and he eventually loosens up a little as the pace of the cello gets steadily quicker
Jack's radiant smile as the two of you dance together is so perfectly domestic, you begin to ignore everything else
the two of you focus on only one another, and he loves hearing your soft laughter as he spins you in the air
since our wolf is one strong boy, he'll adore spinning and lifting you in your long luscious ballgown
"Hold on to my shoulders, I'll lift you up."
the night ends with him escorting you back to Ramshackle, his hand in yours as he grows more comfortable with physical affection
however, when you press a kiss to his cheek, Jack flusters again and rubs the back of his neck
"You look really beautiful tonight, and I had a really nice time dancing with you."
Sebek
A startled gasp catches in Sebek’s throat as Lilia pushes him to the front of the crowd and presents him to you
“Human! May I please have the honor of being your first dance partner tonight?”
the music is a lively tempo, Sebek looks straight ahead with perfect posture, dancing as if it means life or death
His serious demeanor is a little funny at first, but breaks pretty easily when he realizes how romantic the moment is
He calms down and acts more down to earth for the rest of the night, something that is truly a rare sight
His grip on your waist loosens a little bit as he hears the music slowly descend into a lower volume
Sebek sighs a little as he checks the time, knowing that the two of you have been dancing for hours
he strongly suggests that the two of you spend some time away from the commotion of the party (ironic coming from the loudest thing in the room)
You two spend an hour walking through the ornate halls of the ballroom, with him excitedly boasting about how the ballrooms in the Valley of Thorns far exceed the one you're in
"Perhaps, I may accompany you to the next big occasion..."
Sebek walks you back home slowly, trying to preserve some sweet time with you until you must part for the night
As you step onto the stairs to bid him farewell, you press a kiss onto his cheek, and he blushes a stark red; his mouth opens to speak but no words come out
for once in his life, Sebek is completely speechless.
☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾☁️☾
The cool night air that filters through the cracked windows of Ramshackle house serves to calm you down after a long night of dancing and socializing. You laid on the dusty couch, still clad in your oversized ballgown, sparkling in the dim candlelight.
Grim was asleep beside you, his warm fluffy fur pressed against your arm, and his gentle purring made your painted eyelids flutter with tiredness.
You thought back at the unforgettable night, dancing in his arms was a memory to cherish forever.
As you shook your arm to try and remove Grim, you realized he wouldn't budge, succumbing to your fate, you smiled and closed your eyes.
A wonderful ending to a wonderful night.
a.n/ Prof. Trein would be such a great father figure.
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Pas de deux
Sam didn’t consider herself to be a liar. After all, you didn’t need to lie if nobody asked you about stuff. At least that was how she had justified keeping her family’s wealth from Danny and Tucker, and also why she hadn’t told them upfront about her playing Doom.
It was also why she’d never told them she did ballet.
To be clear, she wasn’t embarrassed about it. Ballet was fucking hardcore, and anyone that had anything to say about it could try pointe shoes. She just didn’t think they’d be interested. So, really, there was no point in bringing it up.
Ballet had been the only respectable hobby her parents had tried to interest her in that had stuck. However, Sam had agreed to do ballet only if she didn’t have to be in a class. Hence a private instructor. Camille was a former professional ballerina and was a very good teacher who seemed to enjoy having only one student. She liked Sam’s dedication and determination to get things right. The one thing Sam knew Camille disliked about the arrangement was that Sam having no partners to practice with meant she couldn’t do pas de deux or lifts.
And as any self-respecting former ballerina, Camille had trouble accepting such a badly-rounded set of skills. And she was a very dedicated woman when it was about her students success. It was a trait that had helped many of her students get into prestigious ballet schools and that now left Sam a few states over at a ballet convention about to dance for the first time around other people since she was six.
Sam was feeling so calm about it too.
The man in front clapped twice to get their attention "Hello to all, my name is Juraj." He said before gesturing to the room. "Everyone find a spot, we’ll be starting with a barre work.’
As Sam walked up to one of the barre in the back of the room, she started feeling more and more out of place. What if she sucked compared to these people? She’d never really had the chance to compare her skills so she had no idea if she was actually any good. And that was without mentioning that she didn’t know how to do any lifts, which was embarrassing for someone who’d been doing this for over a decade.
This was definitively a mistake, and she should never ever let Camille convince her to do anything ever.
Just as she was considering making a run for it, a girl walked by her and broke her out of her thoughts.
The girl was a bit taller than Sam, and very muscular. She had short black hair and seemed to walk with a unique grace, even amongst ballerinas. They made eye contact and Sam froze a bit under the intense stare. However, she quickly shook herself and looked around, but it seemed like the two of them were the only ones by themselves, as people had already separated into groups. Sam looked back to the girl and felt a sense of kinship, if only because she also clearly knew no one here.
So, Sam offered the girl a small smile. After a second, when the girl only blinked in response, she started feeling foolish.
But then, the girl’s lips stretched up and mirrored Sam’s expression perfectly. Sam looked at her curiously, tilting her head, and the girl’s face shifted to match hers, her head matching Sam’s tilt.
Unbidden, a giggle escaped Sam at the sight. The girl halted her copying to study the sound.
Sam raised a hand to stifle the laughter before she spoke up.
"I’m Sam," she said. "It’s nice to meet you."
The girl’s eyes narrowed in concentration.
"Nice," she finally repeated.
Sam smiled again.
Maybe this would be more fun than she’d thought.
#sam manson#cassandra cain#dc x dp#dp x dc#dpxdc#dcxdp#Cass is in the process of learning to speak rn#Sam ends up very glad she chose to come#Can be pre-slash or gen:)#ballet#roxpox#roxpoxwrote
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Danny Phantom Writing Prompt:
When she comes to, a silver haired man with a matching goatee greets her. Kind of. He’s disappointed.
She’s surrounded in neon green and she is so, so, so confused.
——
Her name is-
Well. It was something else.
What matters is that Vlad doesn’t call her by anything other than “Danielle” and “you.”
She thinks if she wasn’t who she is- if Vlad hadn’t ripped her out of her own life, poured her tattered soul into this imperfect body- she’d believe the father like figure he’s poorly pretending to be. But she knows. This is a show she’s watched many times. Vlad, even if she hadn’t had years of actual life and the foreknowledge of Danny Phantom, she’d eventually clock him as a villain.
“You can do it, Danielle.” He says.
“Obey, or suffer the consequences,” she hears. She knows manipulation when she hears it. Vlad thinks it’ll work. After all, little pod baby Danielle would know no different than the confining walls of her room. But she does know, and the voices of her loved ones bolster her in this delicate balancing act.
So, she pretends to let him mold her. Let him shape little Danielle into a puppet he could pilot as he wishes.
To act like her body’s template, but to be obedient in ways Danny would never allow himself to be. To turn trusting blue eyes up towards the drawling billionaire and pretend to take his word as gospel.
In return, he gives her more freedom. He thinks it’s control, that she returns even when he gives her ample chances to leave. She knows it’s a test, and she’s always been good at those.
She collects evidence, slowly. Because Vlad might have overshadowed people and signed their companies over to him, but he was sloppy. He was sloppy and she was a paralegal.
——
Vlad gives her the mission she’s been waiting for. She goes to Danny with a neutral mask and acts like a person who knows nothing of normal social cues.
It’s what Vlad expects of her.
The time is not yet right.
——
So when the time comes, Danielle makes a decision. She was never the baby Dani. She will never be. When she punches Vlad, she tears into him with everything she has. She makes him bleed and she breaks him and she slaps the anti-ghost belt on him to lock his ability. And she breaks more, just to make sure he might not heal all the way, all the while Danny watches in horror.
And then she starts the process of legally beating him up. Danielle bankrupts Vlad in two months with legal fees, and she takes vicious pleasure in rendering him destitute.
Hah. Try creating clones of your one sided love now, you creepy motherfucker.
——
She’s melting. She makes a joke, because Danny looked terrified and she got attached. Well, it’s hard not to get attached, considering he risked his neck for her even after learning she was there to…
Well.
He saves her. She knew he would.
She’s whole again. Stable. But something in her breaks, because she knows, with a sense of unfathomable knowledge, that she will never rid herself of the name Danielle again. She’s bound to this world. The price for her life was an eternity of imprisonment in a realm where she will never see the people she loves again.
——
“I’m not… I wasn’t always Danielle.” She admits to Danny, Tucker, and Sam.
“What does that even mean?”
She sighed, leaning against the window sill.
“The reason I was stable and my… siblings weren’t was because Vlad ripped my soul out from my body and shoved it into the body of a clone. He killed me.”
Danny stuttered to a close. Grief. She smiles at him.
“Technically, I’m older than you and Jazz.”
“I’m sorry,” Sam says, head buried in her hands. Tucker just stares at her.
“Yeah. Me too. But you shouldn’t blame yourself, Danny.” Danielle knows that look on his face. “I hate him, yeah. But… I can’t change it now. So, I’ll see what this world has to offer.”
“I’m sorry,” Danny says to her.
“I get it.”
And she does. Because Danielle knows what it is to die, now. So does he.
So she flips off the window sill, enjoying her always novel powers of flight, and laughs.
“I’ll be Nellie. You can call me Nellie.”
#danielle phantom#danny phantom#dp writing prompt#you can pry my reincarnation/Isekai stories out of my cold dead hands#reincarnated as Danielle phantom#everything changes#but nothing actually changes#vaguely canon compliant?#danielle fenton#Sam mason#tucker foley#Nellie Fenton
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hii could i req ithaqua nsfw hcs?
Also I love ur writing!! Keeping the idv community well fed 💕 its getting harder finding anything new for idv so i hope you have been faring well
I'm glad you like it!! I'm getting by! Work has been extra hectic with the busy season approaching...energy drinks are my best friend. Anyway here's the bastard <3
-He’s a bit of a fiend in the bedroom. That is, he’s never had a partner to be intimate with before, and never placed much stock in physical pleasure…until he got a taste of it. Then he becomes just about addicted to it; his libido skyrockets. I’m talking several days of the week, several rounds at a time. He’s almost always horny after winning a match, too, when the adrenalin is still pumping.
-First of all, he’s a dom. There’s just no arguing it. Even if you think you’ve convinced him to let you be in charge? No you haven’t. He’s not capable of restraining himself for an entire session like that. The second he thinks you look tired, or you’re going too slow, or you challenge him, or whatever excuse he has, he’s ripping control back from you.
-I prefer not to say anything specific about dick sizes, but I do personally think his would be slim-but-long. Not amazing girth, but great reach. If a stretch is what really gets you going, he’s got no problem shoving a few (or all) of his fingers inside you at the same time.
-He’s not patient enough for restraints most of the time, but he likes to pin you in submissive positions. However, the added height from his stilts make him seem bigger and stronger than he is. Holding you up for long periods is especially difficult for him without the right kind of bracing, so he favors keeping you beneath him in difficult-to-escape positions like a mating press or arm-lock.
-Ithaqua’s secret fantasy is to fuck you in front of everyone at the dining table. He won’t, not ever, because he doesn’t even like the other manor inhabitants even glancing in your direction, let alone oogling your perfect body. But the most dark and possessive part of him wants everyone to see him claiming you, marking you, to know you’re HIS. But again, that’s not happening, so he settles for seducing you in semi-public places where he knows people can hear you calling his name. If you’re a survivor you can’t enter one another’s manors, so this means most of your sex occurs outdoors, either in the gardens or on one of the unused maps. He also brags about your bedroom endeavors to anyone he thinks might be attracted to you, rubs it in their face that you love how he fucks you.
-He doesn’t moan much until he’s close to finishing. The rest of the time he’s running his mouth, cursing, praising you, degrading you, whatever gets you the most worked up. He wants you to completely unravel on his dick and he’s incapable of shutting up until you’re incapable of forming words.
-Expect to be left with plenty of markings. He doesn’t care if you have some bruises, you’ll live and they go away the next day anyway. (Which means he gets to make them again ahaha.) He’s not much of a biter or scratcher, though. Just very grabby and hair-pull-y.
-Perhaps surprising, but he’s very good at aftercare. Ithaqua doesn’t tire from physical activity, for whatever reason, so even if you’re tuckered out he’s still up and about. He enjoys taking baths together after sex, and he’ll even do all the work of washing you so you can relax. If you’re dozing off and he’s able to take you to bed, he gets you all tucked in with water and a snack nearby. (If you’re a survivior, he carries you back to the manor, at least.) He won’t stick around to cuddle for more than a few minutes, though, because he has to do his laps around the manor and make sure everyone knows he just railed you. He’s ridiculous. (It’s a little embarrassing, but rest assured the others are quite used to it. They don’t think less of you or anything.)
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Au where one day Daniel Thomas Fenton, 16 years old, retired ghost vigilante finally decides to tell his parents about the Accident when he was fourteen.
It… doesn’t end well. To say the least. Physically? Danny’s fine. But it blows up into a huge argument that ends with Danny getting disowned. And Danny, sick and tired of the years of neglect and fear and hate that’s radiated his house for years. Well, he just leaves. He doesn’t want to be part of the Fenton Family, he wants nothing to do with it.
He changes his name. Daniel Thomas Fenton to Thomas Nightingale. Before he was born, his parents asked Jazz what she thought her brother’s name would be. Two years old, she said Tommy. So when Danny was born, he was named Daniel Thomas Fenton.
Danny might not wanted to have been connected to the Fenton family, but he still wanted to be connected to his sister. He leaves town, but they keep in contact. And he stays in touch with Sam and Tucker too. They, along with Jazz, helped him change his name.
For the sake of continuity, I’ll keep calling him Danny.
A few months after Danny leaves Amity Park, he catches news from Eli. His little sisterdaughterclone contacting him to let him know that she snuck into Vlad’s to cause some mischief, and discovered that he was at it again.
He’d cloned Danny again. And this time it looked like it might be a successful boy. He was a baby. Danny rushed over to Vlad’s as fast as possible.
It wasn’t hard to break into the lab. Vlad was as cocky as he was stupid, and Danny had long since learned his tricks. The baby was being cared for by the vulture henchmen that Vlad used. Who were about as competent at taking care of a baby as the three fairies were in Maleficent.
Danny stole all information about the clone — how he was made, what Vlad did. Everything.
Turns out, the baby was more Danny’s son than he was a clone. Vlad had somehow rubbed two braincells together hard enough to have an epiphany of some sort. Rather than use Danny’s unstable DNA to make a clone from scratch, he used Danny’s DNA and an unnamed girl his age to make him.
(Safe to say, Danny was seriously creeped out.)
He also, somehow, figured out why Eli came out as Danielle rather than Daniel. It was the same reason that Danny’s suit went from white to black and his hair black to white when he went ghost. It was the ectoplasm’s weird inverting properties. Vlad had tried to make a male clone, but the ectoplasm he used inverted to make a girl. So, he tried the same thing, and instead tried to make a girl. The ectoplasm made the baby girl into a baby boy.
He had also, Danny seriously bet it was unintentional, somehow made the baby completely, utterly human. Well, almost completely human. The little boy was liminal in the same way Jazz was, with the minuscule changes to match. Sharper canines, a small ghostly sense, and eery eyes.
All in all, the baby was useless to Vlad. He didn’t have the powers Vlad wanted. Which Danny bet dollar to dollar was the biggest drawback to the egomaniac.
Well, what one crazed maniac found useless, Danny found he adored. It didn’t take long to dispatch the vultures, and Danny found himself hovering over the baby’s crib, unsure of what to do as the little boy’s bright blue eyes stared up at him with innocent wonder. He didn’t even know to fear strangers yet.
“Hello,” he said softly, and lowered his feet to the floor, changing back from ghost to human. “I’m Thomas.” He’d developed a weariness to his original name after Dan, and after his disownment, disliked it entirely.
The baby latched onto Danny’s finger with a gurgle, and that was it. Close the book, the end. Danny’s heart squeezed itself in his chest, a low coo trapped itself in his throat. And with hands that had never held something so small before, he picked him up.
“I bet he was gonna name you Daniel, wasn’t he?” He asked, trying to remember what the safest way to hold a baby that couldn’t keep its head up was. He cradled the baby to his chest. “He’s crazy. Don’t worry, I’ll take you with me.”
The baby just stared up at him, one chubby hand crushing his shirt. Danny couldn’t help but smile, now he knew why people always got so mushy around babies. There was so much to love about them. “I’ll come up with a better name.” He said, and walked away from the crib — there was probably something in Vlad’s lab that helped the baby. Some kinda diaper bag or something?
As he looked, he wracked his head for names. As well as that, he tried to think about what to do moving forward. The baby wasn’t like Eli, who was independent enough that she traveled the world and did whatever she wanted. He was a baby. Tiny, vulnerable, dependent. And legally, he didn’t exist.
“Why don’t I call you Bruce?” He said aloud, looking back down to the baby. Bruce. He liked the name. Bruce just looked up at him, and then tried to eat his shirt.
Danny didn’t think it was possible to fall in love so fast. “Okay, Bruce it is then.” He was smiling ear to ear. “Hi, Bruce.”
He found a diaper bag soon enough, it was near Bruce’s crib, tucked on it’s side under a chair. Danny slung it over his shoulder, switched forms, and flew out of the mansion
…
First thing to know about taking care of babies; it was hard. Danny flew miles from Vlad’s house, intangible and invisible, before he finally stopped at a gas station. He switched back, and then called Jazz
Who… immediately tore into him for making such a reckless, impulsive choice to go willingly into Vlad’s house
(Eli was a snitch)
(But not a big enough snitch apparently, she left the surprise baby to Danny to talk about)
And after the subsequent tearing into, Danny told her about Bruce
“What are you gonna do with him?”
“I’m not sure. I can’t just *leave* him. He’s so small Jazz.”
“Are you gonna keep him with you little brother?”
“…”
“…Just until I can figure something out.”
“I’ll send you some articles about taking care of babies then.”
Danny undeniably gets attached
He swore he’d figure something out by the end of the week. One week stretched into two. Two stretched to a month. And then a few months. And then Bruce was learning how to crawl, and he was babbling.
And he was just as attached to Danny as Danny was to Bruce.
Danny was all the way northeast by then, finding himself in Gotham. He was seventeen now, almost an adult in the eyes of the law. He was going to stay a week, if even that long, in Gotham.
And then he saved an eccentric elderly couple from being mugged. And by the end of the week he was staying in the elusive Wayne Family Manor as a special guest.
The Waynes were childless. They’d had tried for years to get a son, until eventually they gave up on it. But if you looked at their younger portraits, you’d think Danny was theirs by birth.
Days turned to weeks to months to nearly a year. And then more. Bruce was walking now, and he called Danny ‘daddy’ and he was still just as clingy as he was when he was on bottles.
Danny adored him.
And the Wayne couple were so kind to him. Danny had waited for weeks for the other shoe to drop. Nobody this rich was this kind, at least not anyone that Danny had encountered besides Sam, and Sam’s family were guppies in a pond compared to the behemoths that were the Waynes.
There was no other shoe drop. The Waynes never expected anything from Danny other than he ate well and slept well and that he stay as long as he like. They didn’t force him into attending anything, not their rich people parties or events, nothing. They bought him clothes and let him decorate his room, and spoiled Bruce positively rotten.
Danny quietly, where no one but his thoughts could hear, started to think they were better parents than the ones who gave birth to him. It changed things.
On Danny’s eighteenth birthday, the Waynes gifted him adoption papers. Danny couldn’t have grabbed his pen faster.
Danny Fenton became Thomas Nightingale, and Thomas Nightingale because Thomas and Bruce Nightingale.
Then, finally, Thomas and Bruce Nightingale became Thomas and Bruce Wayne.
#dp x dc#dp x dc crossover#danny fenton#bruce wayne#dc x dp au#i feel like i should EXPLICITLY add#that danny is Not The Ghost King#respectfully i have grown to Hate that headcanon#so any form of danny phantom posts i make they will NOT be ghost king aus#i’ve been rotting over this idea for the last two day and im making it the website’s problem now#on another note too if I ever write this Danny will be almost exclusively called ‘Thomas’ the entire time#he changed his name dangit#danny met baby bruce and went ‘oh mine now ig’#but i’ve been listening to Hozier’s ‘blood upon the snow’ from God Of War Ragnarok for the last two days straight#And this is its product#also if anyone wants to talk to me about this au in dms let me know im STARVING of people to talk to about dpxdc#danny ‘thomas wayne’ fenton au#better name to follow
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I present more Joel Miller headcanons: Pre-Outbreak Edition
Author’s note: that ask about preoutbreak!Joel got me thinkin 🤔 (gif by @userpascals)
Oh my god he’s so soft
He definitely went to Mommy and Me playtimes with Sarah after her mom left to try to make friends and all the moms couldn’t stop talking about the young hot dad
Got into contracting because his dad owned the business and let him come on as a partner when Sarah’s mom got pregnant
Tommy definitely moves in with Joel once he returns from Desert Storm and helps Joel raise Sarah (even though he’s still a kid himself)
Joel is a Worrier™️. Every time Sarah would lose a little bit of weight or fall behind on a milestone, he would be rushing to call her pediatrician or his mom to make sure he didn’t accidentally break his daughter
Have you seen that TikTok of the baby laying on his dad’s guitar? I totally think Joel would’ve played guitar and sang for Sarah on nights when she couldn’t sleep
There’s a great picture Tommy took floating around somewhere in Austin of a three-month old Sarah reaching for Joel’s guitar while he looks down at her and sings. He looks so tired and his hair is a mess and there’s spit up on his shirt but his eyes are so bright and happy
Her favorite song was Delta Dawn by Tanya Tucker and Joel could probably play it with his eyes closed
Joel would totally be the dad to carry his baby around in a Baby Bjorne so he can have free hands. Sarah loved it so much that when she outgrew it, they both had trouble adjusting
Sarah loves going to the zoo so much as a toddler that one year Joel splurges and gets them season passes
They end up in the butterfly sanctuary or the aquarium for HOURS every weekend
That girl ADORES her dad and uncle like those men are her whole world
Sarah takes her first steps in the kitchen because Joel put her down and she was DETERMINED to make it known how much she wanted to be held (yes, Joel cried)
Her first word is Dada (yes, Joel cried)
On her first day of kindergarten, Sarah had no problems walking right into school with her huge looking backpack but Joel was the one who lingered in the doorway, watching his little girl go and make friends on her own for the first time ever (yes, Joel cried)
He really tries not to work so much but life and bills get in the way so he works more than he wants to but he still manages to rent the newest Disney movie from Blockbuster when it comes out
That man would be so Southern holy shit
His mama raised him to be a polite gentleman and he tries to raise Sarah with the same manners
He would also be the type of Texan who calls everyone pet names. He uses pretty much all of them: mama, honey, sweetheart, darlin’, etc, but baby girl is reserved for Sarah
During Fair Week when Sarah gets out of school, Joel, Tommy, and Sarah load into the truck and go to the county fair
Same thing for Fiesta in San Antonio. It’s a long drive but he justifies it because he gets to spend time with his family
When he gets jobs out in Lockhart or Ottine, he always stops by Buc-ee’s to get Sarah a new shirt
There was one point where Joel Miller was punctual but after Sarah was born, he’s always late
He’s always the last one into PTA meetings, parent-teacher conference, and whatever else but the important thing is that he’s there
As Sarah gets older, he would reach out to her mom every so often, half-hoping she would want to know about Sarah, but never gets a response
They definitely do matching Halloween costumes for as long as she lets him get away with it
Her first Halloween, Joel was a fireman and Sarah was a Dalmatian
Every Christmas season, they go out to the Miller family ranch in West Texas and spend time together. It’s not a lot of property and the house is older than Joel but it’s cozy and Sarah loves it
Joel often feels like he doesn’t know what he’s doing when it comes to raising Sarah but when she brings home a class assignment for him to hang on the fridge, he cries again
Sarah had to write about heroes. Her class had been learning about firefighters, doctors, and nurses and the kids got to pick anyone and write about why they’re heroes. Some kids picked Spider-Man or their dogs or even the school crossing guard, Mrs. Quintanilla, but Sarah picked her dad
“My dad is my hero because he works very hard! He helps fix people’s houses and gives them safe homes to live in. I love my dad because he is my best friend and he takes care of me and sings to me. That is why my dad is my hero,” her scribbly second grade handwriting is transcribed by her teacher on her paper
He hugged Sarah tight and left it on the fridge for a year before carefully tucking it away in a memory box to look at for when he feels down
Being a single parent is tough but Sarah makes it all worth it
#joel and ellie#the last of us#joel miller#ellie williams#joel miller fic#joel miller x reader#joel tlou#the last of us x reader#joel miller the last of us#joel miller headcanon#joel miller fluff#he’s so girldad your honor
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Prom with Kenny Mccormick
Warning: N/A
Background: In this one-shot, you and Kenny establish your relationship and go to prom together
Status: Request Open
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Your prom was coming up and the school was buzzing. Everyone was excited but you didn't care much. You didn't want to go out and buy a new dress so you had planned on wearing one of your old ones that was fancy enough. Honestly, you did want to go but because Kenny hadn't asked you, you felt indifferent. You two weren't officially dating, but you acted like a couple. Kenny on the other hand was dying of excitement he had picked up a few shifts at the restaurant to get some more money to rent his tux and buy you a dress. While he was beyond excited he still hadn't asked because he thought it was clear you two would go together.
"Hey Kenny~," You say coming up behind him as he walked out of school.
"Oh hey Y/N." He said turning to face you and walking backwards. He had a wide smile on his face showing his tooth gap.
"You heading home?" You ask coming to his side and making him turn forward again.
"Nope got a shift soon." He said with a sigh.
"You've been picking up a lot of shifts lately. Anything, in particular, you're trying to buy?" You ask moving a bit closer to him.
"Your prom dress." He says bluntly making your face turn red.
"Kenny you don't have to do all that." You say pushing his shoulder a bit.
"How can people know you're my girl if we aren't matching?" He asked.
You blushed even harder and looked away. "I'm your girl?"
"Well yeah isn't it obvious?" He asked snaking his arm around your waist and pulling you close as he walked.
"You never really asked," you mumbled.
"Oh. Well, then do you want to go to prom with me?" He asked smirking down at you.
It was a bit off that he only asked about prom and not about you being his girlfriend but you thought that maybe he was bundling them together. You nodded and you both parted ways. A week before the prom you and Kenny went shopping for your outfits. As you were trying on dresses you grew more and more frustrated that nothing seemed to be good enough.
"Come on come out I'm sure you look fine," Kenny said outside the dressing room.
"I don't know.." You said stepping out of the dressing room in an orange flowy dress with a slit on the left leg. "It feels like too much."
Kenny stood up and stayed quiet just staring at you. He walked closer and wrapped his arms around you. You smiled as you felt his arms around your waist.
"It's perfect," Kenny muttered putting his head on your shoulder.
"It's too expensive." You say pulling back.
"I didn't work all those shifts for no reason so change back and let me pay for it." He said kissing your forehead.
You nod and changed back into your clothes handing Kenny the dress which he bought happily. Kenny bought his tux by himself not letting you see him. Once the day of the prom came Kenny showed up at your place after you finished getting ready. You opened the front door seeing Kenny there his haircut and in a white suit with orange accents. He was a bit nervous to see your reaction but once he looked at you he saw the large smile on your face.
"You look amazing baby." You say hugging him making him chuckle.
"So do you." He said taking your hand.
Once you both got to school and walked inside the room you both looked around in aw. Everything was beautiful no doubt Wendy planned out most of it for months. You and Kenny didn't do much dancing just sitting at an empty table eating and talking. Once it was time to announce prom king and queen Wendy got on stage and quickly got everyone's attention.
"Your new prom king is Craig Tucker!" Wendy announced and everyone clapped for him. "And your new queen is Y/N L/N!"
You sat in shock looking over at Kenny who gave you a bright smile. "Go up there baby you deserve it."
You got up and walked on stage where Wendy put your crown on your head. You looked over at Craig and both of you laughed softly. You go over to Wendy and whisper in her ear. Once you finish she nods and smiles.
"Since our King and Queen brought their own dates we invite their dates to come and dance with their King and Queen," Wendy announced.
Kenny and Tweek walk up to the stage. Kenny takes your hand and leads you down while Craig leads Tweek to the dance floor. Slow music starts and Kenny slowly dances with you holding onto you tightly. Tweek and Craig danced just as happily as your classmates watched.
"So Y/N do you want to be my girlfriend?" He whispered into your ear.
"Of course." You respond putting your head on his shoulder.
You felt safe in Kenny's arms it felt like he didn't want to let you go. Suddenly country music started playing and you groaned a bit. Kenny laughed and took the lead dancing around with you.
"Why are you so good at this?" You ask as he lifted up your body with ease.
"Idk guess it's just a redneck thing." He said with a chuckle dipping you low.
You laughed in his arms smiling brightly. Being with Kenny that night was perfect. It was more than you thought it would be and while you felt bad about how much work Kenny put in he knew it was all worth it.
A/N: Hey guys hope you like it! Gave yall a lil angst so now yall can have a nice lighthearted story. Anyways love you all bye bye 🩷
#south park x reader#south park#fanfic#south park x you#x reader#kenny mcormick x reader#kenny mccormick#prom
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The Outlaw's Spirit pt.2
Part 1 below
Ages
Jason- 21~22
Danny- 16~17
Jazz- 18~19
Damian- 11~12
Tim- 18~19
Dick- 25~26
Bruce- 37~38
Alfred- immortal
Cass- 22~23
Steph- 18~19
Duke- 16~17
"Woah..." Danny's voice trails off as he takes in the cave.
"Welcome to the Batcave, home to all the bats and birds of Gotham. My name's Jason." Red Hood tells Danny as he takes off his domino, revealing swirling tealish blue eyes.
"Oh, I'm Danny, can't believe I forgot to mention that before..."
"It's fine, Danny. Let's get upstairs for some food, huh?" Jason says with a smirk before leading the way to an elevator.
"Me want to go." Bizarro speaks up as they pass a seating area.
'I'll stay with B, as much as I love to watch the matches between you and you family, the less people the better for this, I feel." Artemis pats Jason's shoulder before peeling off with Bizarro, leaving Jason and Danny to continue on alone.
"Alright, then... So, everyone you'll meet is either a vigilante or the butler, Alfred. No matter what the media says, Alfie's the real force behind the Wayne family, believe that." With that casual reveal, Jason steers Danny into the elevator.
"Wayne. Bruce Wayne? The fruitloop who's known for being a playboy... is Batman?!" Danny's voice echoes around the small space with his exclamation.
"The one and only. Prepare to be interrogated. He won't hold back just because you're a kid." The elevator doors open with that warning, revealing a study with wood paneling, many bookshelves, and quite a few picture frames.
The desk is covered with paperwork, paperweights, picture frames, and writing utensils. The leather chair behind it is made cozier by a throw blanket. Perched in said chair is a pre-teen boy of middle-eastern complexion with an intense expression and the green eyes to match.
"Todd. Who allowed you to bring in a civilian through the cave? I doubt Father is aware of this, as we have not been made informed via briefing." Damian glares at his second eldest brother.
"Oh, shut it, you demon. I'm taking this kid in, with or without the old man's approval." Jason continues to steer Danny out of the room, letting the grandfather clock close behind them. A single toll of the clock's chime rings out as the two leave the study.
Danny looks back at the clock, seeing a green post-it note sticking out from behind the glass. "Clockwork," He whispers, turning back to face the black-haired man. "You're taking me in?"
"Kid, your parents are never going to see a single hair from your head again if I can help it. I won't be your dad, but I can be a brother." Jason looks Danny in the eye as he says this, wanting to get his point across.
"My sister... she should be coming to Gotham soon. Can you keep an eye out for her? Her name's Jazz, Jasmine, Fenton. But she'll likely change her last name soon."
"Will do, kiddo. Just give me a picture later. Now, any food preferences or allergies? Alfie'll want to know." The two continue the trek through the manor as the dialogue continues to flow.
"Well, this is the dining room. Take any seat that you're comfortable with. Don't feel forced to answer the old man's questions." With those instructions, Jason opens the heavy oak door to the room.
As Danny enters, he's shocked by the amout of people with black hair and blue eyes. Jason acts as Danny's bodyguard as they approach the long, stately table.
"Jason, who is this?" The man at the head of the table asks.
"This is Danny. I'm taking him in." Jason tells Bruce, who lifts a single brow.
"Father, Todd brought the boy in through the cave." Damian tattles to the bat as he enters behind Danny and Jason. The latter of which glares at the youngest while muttering under his breath.
"Did this one have a chance to figure it out? Or did you fully skip that part of the tradition?" Tim asks from his place three seats to Bruce's left.
Jason gives the stalker a tongue-lash of an answer. Duke chuckles as the response, earning an elbow to his ribs for it.
"Never see me sit next to you again," Duke hisses to Tim for that hit.
"Nephew or baby brother?" Cass asks as she appears in the room, startling all but Danny, who had noticed her while Jason was responding to Tim.
"To be determined, but brother is more likely." Jay tells his little big sister as she glides over to the table to claim her seat.
"When was this decided?" Bruce begins his interrogation before the two even take their seats, earning him a look from his father-figure.
Dinner passes somewhat uneventfully, at least for a manor of vigilantes. Danny answered whichever questions he was comfortable with, while also making some small puns to keep the atmosphere light.
"You just happened to come across a punster, huh?" Tim asks Jason as Alfred serves dessert.
"Didn't realize it until twenty minutes ago, so, yeah. Dickie must never find out." Jay growls as he looks around the room, fully expecting his older brother to just pop in at the mention of his name.
"I must never find out what? Oh, who's the new face? Hi, I'm Dick!" The acrobat drops from the vent, landing in his designated chair before turning to Danny with a wide grin.
Sensing the impending pun-off, Bruce, Jason, Tim, and Damian groan.
"You go by that willingly?!"
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Sooooo thorns!valeries (and by extension the thorns!au which is based around Danny and Val’s interesting dynamic and exploring that!) has been on my mind recently. Still working on the ref but I figured I should go into detail about it.
The idea behind the thorns!au is this:
Valerie gained her ghost hunting gear originally from vlad right? And then later on she got her gear upgraded from technus. Despite her choosing to stay a ghost Hunter, the suit choice and ghost hunting gear were never really hers. This struck me as weird because she seems like the type to do her own thing and fight in a way that fit her.
Blood blossoms got introduced and like,,, never got used again? THEYRE SO INTERESTING THATS A CRIME. In this au, Val finds out about blood blossoms sooner than anyone and incorporates it into her suit. It inspires her to take it upon herself to become a ghost Hunter.
Red Thorn Huntress. *cue music*
Danny goes out of his way to become friends with her after being abandoned by the A-listers. He feels really guilty about Cujo so he tries to make amends.
(In this AU he has his identity under wraps. Not even sam and Tucker know)
This also gives her an excuse to visit the fentons and train under them! Perhaps even to visit Danny more often wink wink-
Thorns! Val’s fighting style is much more martial arts based. She’s not afraid to get up close and personal to fight, which I feel matches her personality. She had a black belt for Pete’s sake!! Blood blossoms are a huge part of her ghost fighting gear too, relying on poisoning and wearing out the enemy over time rather than blast first, ask questions later. The thorns on her gear contain potent poison that is dangerous to ghosts. (However it only mildly affects humans. Think like a mild poison Ivy rash. So it’s not a huge deal if she scratches herself)
Thorns! Val doesn’t fly around on a board, instead on a pair of rollerblade rocket boots to get around. Fenton brand of course! Makes her much more graceful and allows her more control whilst flying at her enemies midair. She can fly as fast as Danny if she tries.
She also has her identity under wraps, at least for a bit. (She’s smart enough to not let it get out otherwise her dad would ground her for life lol)
In this au, she still breaks up with Danny, wanting to keep him safe from her ghost hunting activities. However, they still stay friends even if it’s awkward and Danny feels bummed about it. She doesn’t like,,, up and disappear?? She becomes a part of his small friend group.
as phantom, he creates multiple opportunities to regain her trust and the two actually begin to team up more often, mutually defending the town and acting as equals. Say Danny isn’t able to patrol that night, Val picks up the slack and Amity park becomes a whole lot safer.
Haven’t decided where the idea may go from there but y'know that’s where future art will come in ;)
I started writing this as a fic but a comic might be fun too! (If I can find the time to work on it, that is)
But yeah! That’s basically what I got!
#listen I have brainrot#and now it’s your problem too#thorns!valerie#dp thorns! au#Danny phantom thorns! au#thorns!au#danny phantom
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would be so happy if you could do some cg! hcs of Vannesa from FNAF: SB!!! maybe some things like when your regressed she’ll take you with her to her shifts and drop you off at the daycare (sun and moon ADORE you) and just little things she does. this is so self indulgent but i love vanessa and i feel like no one else does 😭🩷
Vannesa as a caregiver! 🔦
⭐ : Thank you for your suggestion anon! cg! Vannesa is so real and I'll try not to disappoint!>:] Vannesa deserves more love (つ≧▽≦)つ
⭐ : Vanessa absolutely adores you. She isn't afraid to show it either! When you're little around her she'll pull you in the biggest bear hug you ever received
⭐ : if you don't like/not interested in her physical affection she'll completely understand! Besides showing her love from physical affection; she loves giving you praise at the smallest things you do
💤 : "Hey baby bear, what are you doing here by yourself? You know you have to stick by mama when you're little! Aww it's okay little one"
💤 : she is a huge fan of giving you petnames. She has over a million of them afterall! But the most common she uses is Babybear and little one
💤 : not a huge fan of petnames? No issue! She can do nicknames too:D
🍼 : when I say she comes prepared, she really does come prepared. If you tend to regress easily when at the daycare, she always holds a bag full of your little things! Sippies/bottles, pacifiers, bibs, and so on
🍼 : If you use/like pacifiers she'll make a custom pacifier for your own liking! She already made you a collection of them ✨
☀️ : she takes you on shifts during the night. When she isn't in the office she is carrying you around the restaurant! She loves holding you in her arms and even letting you sit on her shoulders
🌙 : although she is barley busy during her night shifts, when she is she drops you off at the daycare with sun and moon!
☀️/🌙 : when it comes to that, sun is the one who plays with you the most! He's super energetic and never is tired out with whatever you'd like to do. He praises you over the stuff you manage to do and loves to play pretend with you. Moon on the other hand puts you to bed when you get tuckered out. He reads you stories, gives you your things and lays near you so you won't get scared. He is calm, collected and picks up the things you do, so you can be more comfortable around them (they adore you alot)
💟 : back to Vannesa! She is a total childish person when it comes to her night shifts, but a total overprotective mama bear in daylight. Whenever (If ever) the animatronics bother you or upset you even a little bit, believe me she'll not be having it. Overall she is a childish person who loves to participate in the stuff you enjoy when regressed!
💟 : if you are upset because of someone she'll give them an earful. Like a strict mother she'll bite into them, and throw her frustration at them for upsetting you. Don't worry though, it doesn't happen again after she's done with them.
☁️ : little age is out of the question. No matter your age she can take care of littles at any age, and she's pretty good at it! From a newborn, baby, toddler, kid/older kid, or even teen! She works around kids from different age ranges all the times so she picked up a few things or two
❤️ : MATCHING OUTFITS MATCHING OUTFITS!! she is on board with that any time.
🩹 : she made sure everything your around is baby proof. If you regress older she will still baby proof things. She hates to think of you accidentally taking a tumble during her night shifts so you can never be too safe. But if you did she has a bandaid with her":∆
🎶 : I like to imagine she made a little playlist for you before her night shift happens, just so you have something to listen to! Not into music? No problem, she'll make a playlist on YouTube of content creators filled with appropriate content made for your liking/age if any
🐾 : pet Regressor? She loves to spoil you so much. She loves to spoil her littles but she can't help but sneak a few snacks for you! Most small fruits and chocolate! But that nearly depends what you wish from her
🔦 : call her "mama/mommy" and she's gone. Literally she melts when you call her things like this and she'll be in the happiest mood all day after that. I'm not joking, she could be having a meh day, and you coming to her calling her mama she'll be extremely happy for the rest of the week even
💤 : “Hey Babybear, I'm sorry mama is so busy tonight:( I didn't expect for me to do so much tonight! But don't worry though, I put on your favorite cartoon and I'll bring home a happy meal. Love you sweet! Don't be scared to message me if you need anything. -mama”
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Thank you for your suggestion anon, I hope you liked it! I had alot of fun writing this! you can request again anytime^^
#endos dni#sfw agere#agerespace#safe agere#agere blog#fandom agere#sfw interaction only#sfw blog#headcanon#suggestions are appreciated#thanks for the ask!#thank you#fnaf sb#fnaf security breach#five nights at freddys#FNAF security breach agere#FNAF sb agere#fnaf moodboard#agere community#writing#fnaf vanessa#fnaf vanny#security breach vanny#fnaf agere
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Senior Celebration
Written for DannyMay 2023
Prompt: Campfire
Fandom: Danny Phantom
Characters: Danny, Kwan, Dash, Ember, Star, Paulina, Tucker, Sam, Jazz
Words: 3115
Warnings: Underage drinking and drug use
Summary: It's that time of the year again! the Casper high senior campfire! All the seniors gather wood and fuel and go out to the woods at the designated spot and set up a bonfire with no adult super visitor. No one on team phantom really wanted to go, but with Jazz offering Danny a deal that gets Embrer involved how could he pass up the opportunity?
“Are you going to the campfire tonight?” Jazz asked, visiting from college, as Danny looked up from his ectoplasm noodles.
“It wasn't really on my agenda,” Danny shrugged.
“I think you should go. It’s senior tradition and you never know, you might regret it in the future,” Jazz spoke, using the wisdom Danny sometimes wondered where she got it from.
“I’ve never really thought about it. Besides you never went to yours,” Danny shrugged.
“I never went because I was busy studying for finals and worrying about my little brother who made it his own decision to save the world every day when he was 13,” Jazz countered.
“I was 14 mccuse you,” Danny glared as Jazz rolled her eyes.
“I’m just saying. This will be maybe the last time you will all be together. After this, it’s going to be boring classes and graduation,”
“Who would I even bring? Sam doesn’t like the big functions and Tucker will gladly staff the night in with Sam if she asks,” Danny asked.
“You could always bring one of your ghost friends,” She proposed.
“They’re all busy with their things. The only one who might be mildly interested in it is Ember, but she’ll only go if we’re drinking.”
“I don’t like the idea of you drinking underage but unlike mom and dad, I know about your ghost half. If you can clockwork to approve of your activities for the night and send me a note assuring me that you will be safe you can invite Ember and go wild,” she suggested as Danny’s eyes lit up.
“You Promise!” Danny stood up in his seat, ready to rush to the zone.
“I promise, but If I don’t get a note I don’t want to see you flying home stumbling! I don’t want to see you flying at all!” Jazz yelled as Danny was already off to the ghost zone.
“Is someone flying!” Jack came storming into the kitchen.
“We were just talking about a show dad,” Jazz rolled her eyes, a soft laugh escaping her lips at her brother’s antics.
“So can I?” Danny asked clockwork, his ghostly parent.
“I suppose it is good for young ghosts like yourself to experience things. I know Ember will agree and bring the drinks. I will allow this on the conditions that Sam and Tucker are on standby to bring the two of you home, Ember has to provide the drinks, and no human is to drink our drinks. One sip will probably kill any of them from alcohol poisoning,” Clockwork held up a finger each time he said a condition.
“I promise,” Danny assured him as he got out his phone to text his two best friends.
“I have already sent the note to Jazz. Oh and Danny try to not reveal yourself to your entire graduating class,” Clockwork hid a smirk as the young King flew out of his chamber. He might not be able to see into his future anymore, but the King was known for his antics.
“Ember! Yo Flamehead open the damn door!” Danny was banging on the entrance to Ember’s lair.
“I’m coming Babypop! Damn have some patience,” yelling could be heard from the inside.
“What do you want of great king,” Ember let the sarcasm lace her voice.
“Was going to ask if you wanted to party with the humans, but if you’d rather not,” Danny shrugged as he started to fly away, but not before he was stopped.
“We going to party with the humans?” Ember asked, a smile on her face.
“As long as you provide the drinks and we give none to the humans we are good to party. Jazz and CW both approved it,” Danny smirked as Ember's smile matched his.
“We getting ready at your place then?” she asked.
“Hell yeah. I’ll stop by Sam’s and pick up the face paint. You worry about the clothes and booze.”
“I knew you were my favorite for a reason,” she flew back to her lair to get the supplies while Danny flew back to Fenton works.
“I see that Clockwork agreed,” Jazz said on the other side of the portal, holding the sticky note.
“He approved. Ember’s going to be over in a few hours so we can get ready. Gotta fully let Sam and Tucker know to be on call,” Danny told her.
“You’re really excited about this now,” Jazz smiled back.
“I can a free pass to drink and to fuck with the humans. What would make this better!” Danny told her, the two walked out of the lab towards their rooms as Danny got his phone out.
“You better not be planning anything,” Jazz glared.
“Me never!” Danny faked being offended as Jazz rolled her eyes and pushed her little brother into his room, walking to her own room.
“Okay dude so elaborate on that text. I need more than be on call,” Tucker’s face showed up on the face time.
“Yeah, no offense Danny but just saying I’m fucking with humans tonight doesn’t really help either of us.”
“Remember earlier this year we went out to the clubs and I couldn’t get drunk off of the human alcohol.”
“Yeah, dude. This disappointment on your face when you found out you had to be the DD was amazing,” tucker laughed as Sam glared.
“Yeah well in the GZ ghost have ectoplasm-infused alcohol. Alcohol meant for ghosts and I got permission from both Jazz and Clockwork to go all out tonight. We’re going to the senior campfire. Ember is getting the clothes and alcohol and I need to borrow the glow-in-the-dark hair and paint from Sam. I also need both of you to be on call to make sure Ember and I can make it back home.
“Fuck being on call. I’m going to be there! Want me to bring human alcohol Tuck?” Sam asked.
“Hell no someone has to be responsible. Might as well be me,” Tucker rolled his eyes at the backward situation. In any other situation, Sam would be responsible, except for clearly rebelling against the parents.
“Want to smoke before you go?” Danny offered.
“What makes you think I won’t be smoking,” Tucker rolled his eyes as the two laughed and made plans to meet up in two hours with everything they need.
It was two hours later and everyone was in Danny’s room. Ember had bought the ghost alcohol and clothes, Sam human alcohol, with an ice chest, and the glow-in-the-dark stuff, and Tucker, bring the responsible one, bought the weed and camera.
“We trying to get crossed tonight?” Ember asked, looking towards Danny’s open window and Tucker sitting next to it.
“If it’ll affect you I won’t stop you,” Tucker shrugged as Sam grabbed the joint out of his hands and easily inhaled the smoke.
“Alright first gotta get switched,” Ember said as her body started to glow as she muttered words to herself in her place that were the same clothes and hair, but instead of dead gray skin, she was now a caramel color.
“Bringing out the human costume?” Sam observed.
“The council has been pushing on us to try and blend in more. I have Danny vouching for me but the last thing I want is Walker on my ass,” she rolled her eyes as she passed out the crop tops to the group, all, of course, different from her brand.
“I’m sticking with my sweater, but thanks,” Tucker declined the shirt, as Ember rolled her eyes.
“I didn’t forget about you geek boy. Put it on to match the neon theme,” she threw the sweater that had her guitar on it toward him.
“Danny, did you want a skirt, leggings, or pants?” Ember asked as she dug through the clothes, passing sam a mini skirt and leggings and Tucker a pair of matching skinny jeans.
“Got any shorts?” Danny asked.
“Bitch you know I have everything,” Ember found a pair of shorts that would reach to his mid-thigh, along with a fishnet long-sleeve t-shirt to put underneath the short sleeve crop top
“I’ll go and change in Jazz’s room,” Danny grabbed the clothes as Tucker left for the bathroom, leaving the two girls to quickly change into Danny’s room. Ember sticking with her normal style, just changing into the neon glow-in-the-dark versions.
Once they got back, Tucker quickly put out the joint as Ember got out the hair die. “I got ectoplasm color for you two, and this lighter blue for me. You don’t need much because it’s going to glow and it should be washable,” Ember assured them as they quickly put in their hair, making sure the fumes can fully escape.
“Ready for makeup boys?” Sam asked as she and Ember already had theirs completed.
“Let’s go!” Danny smirked.
“I feel like I should be to straight to hang out with all of you,” Tucker groaned, but let Sam man-handle his face to get the eye make up on.
“Hey, every group needs their token straight!” Danny defended his best friend.
“Good to know you all keep me around for something,” Tucker said as the group rolled their eyes.
“Ready to head out?” Ember asked once everyone was ready an hour later.
“We drove Tucker’s truck over here so just put everything in the back. We already packed the blankets and shit,” Sam said as the crew headed downstairs.
“Hey, sweetie! Going to the campfire?” Maddie asked as she noticed her son and friends walk down the stairs, pausing at the teenager's outfits.
“Really Danny?” Jazz asked with an eye roll.
“As you said last time we’re going to be together, gotta make it count,” Danny said as his friends already walked out to the truck.
“Just be safe,” she smiled, stopping their mother from saying anything as he left to join his friends.
“Don’t wait up!” Danny yelled, closing the door.
“If the cops call tonight I’m not picking them up,” Jazz said as she closed her book to walk back upstairs.
“Dude isn’t that the geek's truck?” Kwan pointed out to Dash as the beat-up truck with a black and green paint job pulled up backward, letting the bed of the truck face the fire.
They had the attention of most of the senior class by now, simply because everyone thought that wasn’t going to show up. Not from bullying or being made fun of, they have all grown out of that by now. Not everyone thought that they wouldn’t show because they have all made it a point to avoid most of the senior functions.
“Alright let’s party!” a caramel-skinned girl with bright blue hair that seemed to have a glow to it, hopped over to the bed of the truck where there were two ice chests stored.
“I’m not fixing any property damage,” Tucker got out from the driver’s side, a joint in his hand.
“Relax. Danny hasn’t been able to have a night out in a while,” Sam got out from the passenger side. Everyone’s clothes seemed to be matching, the only thing different was their hair and makeup.
“Not my fault! I said no to the responsibilities,” Danny rolled his eyes as many stares followed him as he got on the bed, happy the bonfire was already going, opening the ice chest that was marked with a green x and getting out a bottle of something green, bubbling, and had no label.
“That is definitely the geek squad,” Dash assured, as the entire senior class saw the geeks in a way they’d never seen them before while at school. Relaxed and in their element.
“Please don’t tell me you’re staring at Fenton’s ass?” Paulina pleaded.
“Not my fault if it’s a good ass!” Dash and Kwan were quick to shoot back as both boys blushed, realizing everyone was no looking at them.
“So this is supposed to be the unsupervised senior party? Ember asked nothing the bonfire was surrounded by cars and trucks and just normal groups talking and drinking around.
“Yep. didn’t want to come only came to drink and fuck with humans,” Danny shrugged in a what can you do kind of way.
“Well, this party’s shit. Let’s get it started!” Ember said as she bought out her equipment and a device that had plenty of preloaded songs. Standing on top of the car she got the attention of everyone.
“Alright losers! I came here to party and this is seriously the lamest party I have ever been to and I’ve been to too many fucking awkward dinner parties! Now I finally got my chance to hang out with baby pop and I will not let your high school bullshit ruin it so starting now if you have a request come up here and write it down! If it’s lame or not a party song I’m not putting it on!” Ember yelled as she pushed play and P!nk’s Get this Party Started started to play and fill with noise.
Already team phantom could see people breaking out into smiles and dance
“Since when did Fenton know such a party person?” Star wondered as they saw him and the girl stare deep into each other's eyes as, both with a non-open drink sam counted down and instantly both twisted off the tops of the green liquid and chugged it down, Danny throwing him into their own personal trash bin.
“I’m beating your ass flame face!” Danny yelled, getting his third drink open.
“Keep going baby pop! It’s going to take a lot more than that to get your ass drunk! If I’m not dragging you through the realms as we piss off Cw then this was for nothing!” she cheered him on as the song changed.
“You’re gonna go talk to him aren’t you?” Star and Paulina wondered as they looked toward Dash, a blush forming on his face.
“No, I’m not!” Dash countered.
“But he wants to!” Kwan taunted, avoiding Dash going for him as the two girls rolled their eyes and filled up their cups with wine.
“Ready to push him?” Star asked.
“Oh very much so,” Paulina agreed as they waited, and when they caught Dash staring for the eighth time and forty minutes passed they walked over towards the geek squad, now only containing two.
“Chug chug chug!” Ember shouted as Danny downed another drink, he wasn’t sure about the drink but he knew he was tipsy.
“Sup Star, Paulina,” Danny greeted, as he fell over to the other side of the truck to greet the two girls.
“Hey Danny. Did you come with this girl as your date?” Star wondered as Ember almost split her drink out.
“Me and baby pop are you kidding? Sorry but I’m not into him,” Ember shrugged as Danny placed a hand on his heart.
“Flame face, m’urt.”
“Yeah, you be m’urt. You’re finally starting to slur and we only had to drink six drinks. I’m becoming more and more proud. Anyway, what do you want with baby pop?” Ember asked as she banged on the back window of the truck. “Slow it down you two! I’m trying to have a conversation!”
“Fuck off Em! It’s my fucking truck!” Tucker yelled back.
“Ignore them. You know they're like fucking rabbits,” Danny rolled his eyes. “You wanted to ask something?”
“Yeah want to dance with Dash or Kwan?” Paulina asked as she pointed to where both boys were blushing and not looking.
“Do I gotta choose?” Danny wondered out loud.
“I swear you are such a whore,” Ember rolled her eyes.
“No slut shamming in Tucker’s truck!” Danny shouted back.
“You’re only defending the two rabbits in the backseat,” Ember fought back.
“Tell em yes,” Danny shook his head. “But I don’t think I can get out of this truck by myself,” Danny groaned as he laid down and was about to roll off the tailgate.
“See baby pop this is why we have Tucker. Tucker! Get your dick covered and come out here!” Ember yelled.
“If he wants to fuck Dash or Kwan then make them come and get him!” Sam yelled back.
“You heard the girl,” Ember shrugged, but still gave Danny another drink, laughing when he didn’t sit up to drink it and ended up pouring it on himself.
“Please warn your friends that Danny is indeed and whore,” Ember shouted back.
“If you want Danny all you have to do is get him out of the truck. You also might want to keep him drinking. I think is you stop him he’ll get upset, not angry upset, but sad puppy upset,” Star observed.
“First one there wins?” Kwan asked, as Dash didn’t wait for a start and ran ahead getting to Danny first.
“So wanna dance?” Dash asked, helping Danny get off of the car.
“Get me a drink from Em and I’ll happily dance!” Danny smiled as he drank his eight drink.
“How many have you had?” Dash asked as they went to where the other seniors were dancing around the campfire.
“Who knows? It tastes good. You can’t have any,” Danny said as took another sip and blood rushed to Dash’s face as the way Danny was dancing would not be counted as appropriate.
“Why can’t I?” Dash asked, thinking it was just a drunk brain talking.
“You're funny! It’s not for humans!” Danny laughed as he took another sip, as Dash’s eyes went wide.
“But you’re human,” Dash wondered.
“I’m not human. I’m only half. I died when I was fourteen. It’s why I needed Em here to get drunk. You still wanna dance?” Danny asked, hope in his eyes and Dash figured he could get his answers another time as the two danced and eventually made their way into the back of Dash’s truck.
The next morning Danny woke up, already questioning why he was in his bed, but walked to the bathroom to get something for his killer headache. After that he went down to the kitchen to get some food.
“Good afternoon. Did you have fun?” Jazz asked, placing a plate of food in front of her brother once she heard him shuffling upstairs. “Eat. It helps.
“I don’t know. Can’t remember,” Danny moaned as he ate the food in slow bites as his stomach started to work.
“Don’t worry you'll be hearing the stories soon enough, but in case you were wondering the whole school now knows that you have a thing for Dash and Kwan,” Jazz said with a smirk as her brother almost choked on his food. Instead of elaborating she just walked up, smirking in victory as her brother launched for phone to message Tucker.
#danny phantom#danny fenton#dannymay2023#dannymay#dash baxter#dash baxter x danny#sam manson#tucker foley#paulina sanchez#dp fanart#ghost king danny
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Have a little drabble featuring the boys :^)
The keys are dumped into the tray on the console by the door. His coats shrugged off and onto the hook on the wall, his shoes kicked off and lazily nudged to a spot in the corner before Diesel hurries over to greet him.
Maddox scratches his dog's head lovingly before walking into the mostly darkened penthouse, ready to simply head off to bed once he checked on the girls.
The sound of an all too familiar cartoon and the bright light coming from the large TV in the living room were enough to let him know he wasn't sneaking by easily; God knows he was going to try though. He just had to have silent footsteps, keep Diesel from reacting too much--
"So," Max drawled out, never turning from his spot on the couch. "How did the date go?"
Damnit.
Maddox sighed, rubbing the back of his neck as he begrudgingly moved for the couch himself. He pushed his best friends scrawny legs off so he could sit down next to him, arms draping over the back of the couch as he sank into the cushions.
"It went alright, I guess," he finally said, red eyes staying on the screen. Funny Bunny was currently setting up yet another scheme to ruin the day of Ruff Ruff McDogg. He was pretty sure this was a newer episode from the reboot. "Probably won't be going on a second." He shifted, finally glancing over at Max, currently with a thick blanket draped over his lap and dressed in his robe and pink bunny slippers. "Did the girls do okay tonight?"
Max waved his hand a bit, going to pick up his wine glass. "They were little angels, as always," he told him proudly. "Even went to bed without much fuss this time, though they did try to stay up to wait for you. They tuckered themselves out with their big night with Uncle Max and Auntie Kitty." So their sister did come over for the week after all. "She's in bed, too, by the way. Told her she needs to be well rested for the tournament."
"Ah. That's good."
Max pouted, letting out a sigh. "It's a shame though, I thought Christina from the office would be a good match for you," he told him. "What was wrong with her? Anything that concerns work?"
The raven haired man shook his head, reaching up to tug his hair out of its usual ponytail. "No, she's nice. It wasn't miserable or anything. There just...wasn't a spark, I guess."
There hadn't been with anyone his best friend had tried to set up with in the past few years. He'd given Maddox a solid year after Paige had abandoned him and the twins before he started setting them up, at least. But they weren't exactly Maddoxs cup of tea to have to do. He'd rather use his time away from work to focus on the girls.
Max scoffed gently, taking a long sip of his drink. "Did you even try to feel one?"
He rolled his eyes. "Max--"
"Max nothing!" The silver haired man insisted. He sat up a bit more, hair falling a bit more to one side to reveal the shine of his golden eye. "Maddsy boy, you self sabotage. Every single time you go out on a date, you never give it a proper chance. You've got some fear of commitment."
Maddox shook his head. "First off, it's not a fear," he told him, dryly. "I just have been burned really badly in the past and don't want to go through that shit again." He held up a hand. "And, secondly; it's better that I don't anyways. I don't wanna date someone, bring them into Dahlia and Dinah's lives because I think it's going well and then it blow up in both their faces and in mine. They shouldn't have to go through abandonment again; I'm not going to let them."
His best friend sighed, letting his legs fold back up on the couch as he sat the glass down. "I can't say that it's going to be concrete that it wouldn't happen again," he said, after a moment. "But, there's a very strong chance it wouldn't. You deserve to be happy, Maddsy; Cecelia wouldn't want to see you alone, either, and she'd want you to have someone that loved the girls just as much. You have to open up your heart, though."
He could argue back that Max hadn't ever done the same, but he knew their cases were far, far different. He wouldn't rub that kind of salt in the wound, either. "I just...I know you want what's best for me. But I don't think I'm ready yet, either. Maybe...maybe some day. But not yet."
Silence filled the space between them, the only noise coming from the television, and the raven haired man kept his head bowed, fidgeting with his hands.
"I'm sorry I've pushed it," Max finally said, his voice soft. "I'll try and cut back. But...you have to promise me you'll try when you're ready."
He held out his hand for the other to shake and they gave a firm one, before doing finger guns. "Fine. I promise."
(He didn't know that in just two years from that moment, almost to the date, he would lay his eyes on the man that would make him feel finally ready to open his heart once more.)
#yugioh#my writing#ygo#ygo ocs#yugioh ocs#maddox griffin#maximillion pegasus#pegasus j crawford#you painted colors in my heart i could never replace
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Christmas.
After 40 years on this planet, I'm 100% convinced that my entire family - mom and dad's side both - are desperate, needy people who are awful judges of character. Currently, my brother and his fiance are living out of a hotel because they got hosed on a house by the realtor. My sister is fighting a custody battle for her 10 year old son with her current husband being an abusive manic-depressive who tells his son nightly that he wants to kill himself.
Like, it is the friends I have made in my life that seems to destroy this idea, but my GOD. And it's a helpless feeling. I can't help my sister with lawyers, I can't help my brother and his future wife find a home. I think, eventually, they'll both be alright, but I didn't have access to any resources to help them, or money, or something they could actually use. We're resilient, tired, broken poor people, our family.
My mother and I only got into one political argument that lasted way too long (around 30 minutes), but only because she thinks she's some elevated political mind because she gives equal time to BOTH parties that have platforms. She thinks that watching both CNN and Tucker Carlson will make her an altogether more balanced person with a better perspective. It's farther along than she was in say, 2016 (she was a registered independent but voted for Hilary...not bad!) but I tried telling her that the Fox News crew is unsubstantiated lies, but she insisted on her idea of balance. I blame myself for not letting it drop.
The next day, she said: "You know what news I think is really setting it straight, doing a good job? That Newsmax!" Oh, MOM, you were so close.
We watched the Steelers game (a mom's running commentary on a football game is a lot of fun; picture Fry's mom from Futurama but with more swearing), and while she slept I learned she got Peacock for free, so I watched 5 Wrestlemanias (in order: 22, 17, 19, 24, 25) and by that I mean I fell in and out of sleep while just leaving the autoplay on because her couch is insanely old and uncomfortable, and I'm 40.
And I learned by dad passed and I don't know how I'm meant to feel about that. Like, I'm really just like, "was I ever even going to see him again? What would have happened if I did?" Guess we'll never know now. I dunno, this is for another post, I think.
I bought some fizzy water, and by the end of the week, I'll have my top albums and wrestling matches of 2022 up (I hope.)
Be good to you and yours, whoever they are. (My mom also video chatted with my niece Briana during my visit. She's 23 now! She has a JOB! Whaaaaaaat!)
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DP - PT AU - DnD Phantoms
Another twin au. What if one day, during a fight with Vlad in the Ghost Zone that takes place instead of D-Stabilize & Phantom Planet, Vlad activates some artifact he stole in an attempt to escape & it opens a portal that Danny, Dina, Ellie, & Vlad all fall through. Valerie pursues with Sam, Tucker, & Jazz following after in the Specter Speeder.
They all land in the DnD Reality, which turns out to be a seperate reality from the one that they lived in. The reality they land in is any one of the Critical Role universes. I'm partial to Exandria with Matt Mercer as the DM, but it could be any of them. Could be the Fool's Gold campaign with Sips, Gothi, & Katrina. It could be in any one of Matt Mercer's campaigns & at any point. I'll just use Exandria for now.
Either way, the Raven Queen takes immediate interest in the Halfas. I can definitely see her taking a shine to the twins in-particular, but that's all subtext until later.
They are all separated from each other & part of the story is finding each other again. During that time, they have to learn to survive in this new reality & they all gain their classes. They would almost immediately recognize that they were in a reality modelled after the game DnD & freak out, but this would at least give them an edge because they play it themselves. Diana would especially be well-informed being their group's DM. Jazz would know more than the others, being a baby DM herself, but would know less than her sister who's been a DM longer.
To start off, let me just say that the Halfas would be considered odd. Most of their powers aren't technically considered magic. According to my theory, ecto-energy has more in common with psychic power or psionic energy. However, Danny's ice powers & Dina's water powers ARE partially magic, but not completely.
Also, because of their make-up, if someone were to hit them with, say, a Detect Undead spell. Instead of saying, "this thing is undead" or "this thing is NOT undead," it'd be more like, "...???"
Like, they wouldn't necessarily light up in the caster's view, but they would give off weird vibes. At the same time, it wouldn't be "kill it now" vibes. I mean, Vlad's would, but that's because he's a creep & according to my theory, his non-ghost half is a Lugat with Strigoi ancestry, which are both breeds of vampire.
Not to mention, powers like invisibility & intangibility don't work the same way as their DnD counterparts do. They aren't simply fading from the visible light spectrum so much as shifting onto another plane. See, back home, when ghosts go invisible or intangible, they are actually also going to the Spiritual Plane, which is a plane of existence that exists in the exact same space as the physical one. Only Earthbound ghosts/spirits & special mediums/gifted spiritualists can see it. Most mediums can only see the spirits there on occasion while a very, extremely rare few are able to see the whole of it. By shifting to the Spiritual Plane, GZ ghosts change their frequencies to more match that of the plane. However, they're generally just accessing it, so those who never had the sight when alive only see the Physical Plane with a faded filter over it. So, even GZ ghosts can't see the Spiritual Plane unless they had the sight when alive.
However, the closest equivalent that DnD has is the Ethereal Plane, so the Halfas tune into that instead. Because of the differences between the exclusivity of the Spiritual Plane & the non-exclusivity of the Ethereal Plane, it's easier to be able to see the Halfas when they're invisible in Exandria, provided you know how to.
One way to do so is, obviously, with See Invisible, but it's nowhere near as effective as when using it on an Invisibility spell. All it reveals is a very translucent & difficult to see outline of them. As such, you'd be forced to look for them with disadvantage &, in game terms, you'd still have to roll pretty high to spot them.
The best way to actually see past their invisibility is with True Sight because it allows you to look into the Ethereal Plane. This would give you advantage when looking for them because of how different they'd appear to everything else there. At the same time, when looking at the Halfas this way, you'll see them as a mix of their human half & ghost half layered on top of each other.
For that matter, Detect Good & Evil would cause all the Legacies to ping in a similar way to Celestials, but the 'data' gleaned would be more in-line with Legacy information.
Also, maybe being Halfa can be the answer to all of them multiclassing. Like, the fact that they have 2 forms, it allows them full access to 2 classes in a way that circumvents the usual downsides to multiclassing. Of course, if they were to try to multiclass into a third, they'd discover the same difficulties as multiclassing regularly.
As for powers, I think that the full Halfas would still be able to manage to use them pretty regularly provided they continue to eat regularly because, being what they are, they can sort of generate their own ectoplasm from the thoughts & emotions they make themselves. However, they wouldn't be able to use them as freely as they'd been able to in, say Amity, where ectoplasm saturated the air.
They could also supplement that by either absorbing ambient, left over thoughts & emotions, which is what Danny & Dina prefer, or they could drain the emotions of others directly, but only Vlad & Ellie are okay with that. Ellie does both so she doesn't rely on a single method. Danny & Dina are more in tune with positive emotions, being Tutelary spirits, while Vlad is a Revanent Psychopomp & thus more attracted to negative emotions like Spectra who is a Wraith.
However, Ellie, & eventually Sam & Tucker, are fine with both positive & negative emotions for one reason or another despite also being Tutelaries after a fashion. Ellie because of her being more neutral in morality. Sam because she is a conservationist & activist, so when pairing that with being a nature-type Tutelary, she can also rely on the fury of the green & of conservationist indignant rage. However, relying too much on that can cause her to be infected with that anger.
As for what they're Tutelaries of: Danny & Dina are both protectors & guardians, as well as Psychopomps. Danny & Dina are generally protective to anyone who needs it, but Danny also protects astronomers, astronauts, aerospace engineers, & anyone who works with interstellar tech/travel. Dina, specifically, protects doctors as well as the sick or injured, not to mention fishermen, sailors, ect. The rest are more specialized in their protection, which makes them less versatile in nature. Ellie is a Tutelary of travelers, adventurers, & vagabonds. Sam will be a Tutelary of nature & the forests. Finally, Tucker will be a Tutelary of science, invention, & geek/nerdom, who protects scientists, inventors, gamers, ect.
As for Valerie, she isn't a Tutelary as her driving force was never protection, but rather revenge. So, she absorbs negative emotions much like Vlad. If I were to classify her, I'd say her armor will begin to give her a few Revenant abilities.
Anyway, full Halfas flying in ghost form would be a Free Action so long as at least one of their core elements were related to either the sky or weather, because ghosts would have the racial feat to manipulate their own gravity.
They'd also have something I call Advanced Darksight. It's where they can see normally in the dark, but things are obscured in dim light in magic darkness. Like looking through fog with regular Darksight. This allows them advantage when inspecting or perceiving things in the regular dark, but the dc in magic darkness matches that of dim lighting. Other than that, no other bonuses.
Not to mention, I feel as though they'd have a certain degree of immunity to Necrotic damage.
Like in my other aus, as time goes on, I think that Sam & Tucker would show signs of becoming Halfas themselves due to their exposure to ecto-acne.
However, I think that due to Sami being an Earth & Darkness aligned halfa, I don't think she'd be able to manipulate her gravity as easily as Danny, Dina, Vlad, Tucker, & Ellie can. She can only go as far as gliding, floating, & slowing their falls, like free Feather Fall.
The reason being that they all had at least one core element relaying to either the sky or weather. Thing is, by default, a half-ghost's gravity core is naturally only half as effective as full ghosts. Having specific elements makes up for it. Danny having 2 turns that up passed 100 & one of them being specifically wind improves it even further. As it stands, he & Dina are the fasted & have the most control of their flight.
Sam would have to use her florokinesis/botanomancy (depending on whether or not you go by my Legacy hc) to grow large leaves from her back & use them like wings.
Also, their core elements cause them to obtain spells & cantrips as though they were all Druids, typically of the Land. They also have secondary elements, but they don't learn as many spells for those. Sam & Tucker are both unique in that due to their history of possession, their possessor's elements have rubbed off on them & thus they have dual main elements, Sam's original main being Darkness or Shadow with Wood being a carryover & Tucker's original being Electricity & his carryover being Sand.
Danny's elements are Ice(main)/Wind(secondary) & would therefore be Arctic terrain with supplimentary Circle of the Wind, Dina's elements are Water(main)/Ice(secondary) & would be the Coast terrain with an Arctic terrain supplementary, Vlad's elements are Fire(main)/Lightning(secondary), so he's Volcano terrain with a supplementary of Plain terrain, Ellie's elements are Wood(main)/Earth(secondary) so she's Grassland/Forest terrain with either a Circle of Earth or Geomancers supplementary, Sam's elements are Darkness & Wood(main)/Poison(secondary) so she's a Cave/Graveyard & Forest/Jungle/Briar Tangle terrain with supplementary of Swamp/Blighted Mire/Withered Land terrain, & Tucker's elements are Electricity & Sand(main)/Metal(secondary), so he's a Plain & Desert terrain with supplementary of City/Urban terrain or Circle of the Molten Heart. These spells would just come along with their typical levels despite their classes not facilitating them. They could also learn other spells that fall into their elemental alignments.
For instance, Danny could learn Armor of Agathys, Chilling Blow, Cold Fire, Cold Snap, Corona of Cold, Frigid Blade, Ice Guantlet, Star of Selune, Wall of Ice, & other similar spells. He'd also begin to learn a few wind-based spells due to his secondary element being wind & because of this, it'd be something he'd need to pursue for himself. He'd later also be able to learn several star-based spells due to both being a Legacy of Artemis & his connection to Nightlight who was a literal wishing star. Things like Star Map, Dream, Light, Meteor Swarm, Faerie Fire, Crown of Stars, Guiding Bolt, Starlight Mote, Hartmut's Honest Horoscope, Shimmering Constellation, Starry Night, Lodestar, Guiding Star, Twilit Prayer, Shooting Star, Starlight Resurgence, the Twinkle cantrip, Starlight Shroud, Wall of Light, Dream, & Wish. A lot of these are homebrew & very interesting.
Similarly, Dina will have access to water-based spells & cantrips, such as Tidal Wave, Anarchic Storm, Control Currents, Create Water, Depthsurge, Drown, Flashflood, Heart of Water, Holy Storm, Misty Step, ect. Then, later, moon-based ones like Faerie Fire, Moonbeam, Moon Blade, Moon Bolt, Moon Path, Moonfire, Lunar Serenity, Wall of Light, Sleep, & Dream. She'd also specifically study the Remove Curse, True Restoration, & Wish spells for plot reasons. She could also later learn a few ice-based ones due to her secondary element being ice, but like I've said before, because it's a secondary element, this would be something she'd have to intentionally pursue rather than something that'd just come to her naturally.
On the other hand, Ellie would get access to plant-based spells & cantrips for her primary element, earth-based ones as her secondary, as well as general light-based ones that aren't attributed to a specific celestial body.
At the same time, due to being Legacies, their light magic would give powerful Radiant damage & they'd also be at least somewhat immune to Radiant damage because of it. At the same time, Danny would be immune to Cold damage & vulnerable to Fire because of his ice element, while Dina would be resistant to it because of her cold core with a water element. They'd also be vulnerable to Lightning because of their deaths. Likewise, Vlad, because his main core element is fire & lightning is his secondary, he'd be immune to Fire damage & resistant to Lightning damage. Then, after becoming a Halfa, Tucker would be resistant to Fire damage & immune to Lightning damage. Sam would be vulnerable to both Cold & Fire damage.
Thing is, Danny, Diana, & Ellie eventually represent the 3 dimensions of space; width, height, & depth. Danny is ice (wind for secondary element) & represents sky & height, Diana is water (ice for secondary element) & represents sea & depth, & Ellie is nature/plants (earth for secondary element) & represents land & width. Together, they are not only the 3-pronged dimensions of space, but also the ghosts of space, as in the place. As such, they also represent celestial bodies. Danny represents the stars (the sun is a star, so the sun is included in this), Diana represents the moon/satellites, & Ellie represents planets. This allows them access to different types of photomancy; Danny's astromancy, Dina's lunamancy, & Ellie's albedomancy (which I made up & refers to the magical production & manipulation of the light reflected off of planets rather than satellites or stars). This ability to manipulate light would come out in the form of Radiant damage.
Plus, Danny & Dina would both be able to control the amount of light they produce to a perfect degree, even able to blind their opponents or create solid objects with light, & can also manipulate tears, turning them into diamonds because they both possess half the soul of Nightlight/Jack Frost. This becomes very useful to Dina as she is the healer of the group.
Halfas in-general would have access to at least a few Nectrotic spells simply for what they are. Vlad & Sam having access to more than the rest, Sam even more than Vlad due to her relation to Hades & Hecate.
Danny, Dina, & Ellie would all have points in Fighter with proficiencies in Athletics & Acrobatics, as well as a Bare-Fisted fighting style.
Sam, as a Halfa, would sort of be like a fusion of Poison Ivy & Raven from DC in terms of powers.
Powerwise, Tucker, as a Halfa, would be like if Static Shock, Technus, & Gaara from Naruto fused.
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Danny would end up in a small rural town where he's taken in by a couple, man is a carpenter & wife is a blacksmith. They teach him the tools of the trade when a few years later something happens in town involving ghosts. His foster parents tell him to stay away, saying that a Paladin is coming to take care of it, but he's got a lot more personal experience with this sort of thing than them & actually deals with the situation very quickly on his own. As soon as he's done, he's then caught & taken in by the Paladin he was told about, who takes him to see his fosters. Danny thinks he's gonna be grounded, but it turns out that the Paladin, Lady Brighten, wants to take him as her apprentice having seen his talents & sensing that he'd taken the same oath as her at some point in his life.
This is how he discovers that he's got points in Paladin, specifically the Oath of the Watchers because that's kinda what he'd already been doing on Earth & what he'd continue to do on Exandria, keeping ghosts from wrecking his new home. It could even be used to highlight how he's given up on his dream in favor of taking responsibility for protecting others from ghosts as, before becoming Phantom, he would've taken the Oath of the Celestial. His secondary fighting style would either be Dueling or Protection.
Anyway, he's brought with Lady Brighten to study how to be a proper Watchers Paladin.
His occupations would be Carpenter, Blacksmith, Astronomer, & Engineer. For hobbies, he'd be a Singer, Fisher, Sculpter (mostly using ice), & Whittler, plus varying skills at things like construction, roofing, ect. That he just sorta picked up due to helping his fosters out around the house.
I feel like Dina would become a Water Cleric & later multiclass into an Elloquence/Lore Bard who uses a violin. This would make her the primary healer of the group. She'd find herself in the middle of the ocean where she'd be picked up by a ship. In order to make herself useful, she'd apprentice under the Ship's Surgeon & become one herself as well as a Sailor. Eventually, the ship would be taken by pirates & she'd save them with her hydromancy. They eventually dock somewhere with a shrine to Melora (possibly the lighthouse to Melora in Nicodranas maybe) & the head priestess there would approach Dina saying that the Wild Mother had sent her a vision of her. It's there that Dina learns to be a Cleric.
Dina would have proficiency with medicine, persuasion, sewing, & violin. For occupations, she'd be a Medic/Healer, Chemist, Apothecary, Alchemist, & later Herth Witch.
For hobbies, her occupations would be Fashion Designer (using it in a more practical way like Tucker does), Singer, Fisher, Cook, Pastry Chef/Baker, Acrobat, Musician, Mercer/Weaver, Contorionist (to Vlad's eventual delight), & Dancer (after beginning to date Vlad).
As for Ellie, she'd absolutely be a Phantom Rogue before multiclassing into Survivalist Ranger & might even have gotten herself involved with the Clasp. Her occupations could be Pathfinder, Explorer, & Urchin. Also, she'd have a proficiency such as Polyglot due to having traveled the Earth. Also, proficient at survival & have the potential to gain the occupations Linguist & Anthropologist.
Though, I feel like being a Halfa should make it easier to learn languages in-general, especially dead languages, which is what they'd all be doing considering they were all new to the place.
Vlad, I could definitely see starting off with points in Fighter with a Dueling style, but then later getting himself into trouble by making a deal with some demonic entity sealed inside a cursed sword (possibly a Soul Eater variant-type blade, but the entity inside has the ability to take control of its wielder if they don't complete their end of a bargain so long as it's reached a certain soul-collection threshold; when it does this, it gives the body it uses a 2-5x stat boost) & becoming a Hexblade Warlock. Then, almost immediately regretting it.
As someone without the Good alignment, he was unable to discern its malicious intent. Like, he thinks it's all under control because his charisma is high enough that he always manages his saving throws against it, but it comes back to bite him eventually.
Much like in his own universe, Vlad would very quickly find a way to become some sort of lord or something in Tal'dorei. Also, he dresses even more like a vampire in ghost form than before. Like, full-on Dracula with a cravat & everything. His human form wears an f-ing ascot!
His ghost form looks like this:
Don't know the artist or I'd list their name, but it's gorgeous.
Or this:
This one's by @ecto-stone I believe. Correct me if I'm wrong. It certainly looks like their art style.
For that matter, he gains vampiric racial feats that he'd never known he'd had before & can use freely even as a 'human,' such as the ability to charm people by looking them in the eye if he wants, polymorphing into only a few specific things such as a wolf, a bat, or a swarm of bats, as well as what basically amounts to the Gaseous Form spell. He might even learn a bit of hemocraft, but I'm not sure.
When he learns that he's even less human than he thought, his mind sort of bluescreens for a solid minute before his anger at Jack just redoubles. That's when he starts to study what Strigoi/Lugats are capable of, thus expanding upon his repertoire of powers. This is how he learns that being half-ghost rendered any ability he had to turn others into things like him, inert.
I feel like Vlad would have occupations like Entrepreneur/Business Owner, Appraiser, Charlatan, Engineer, & possibly Count or Earl with proficiencies in baking, persuasion, deception, & piano. Other occupations he has due to his upbringing, but doesn't use is Dairyboy & Cowherd. Occupations he has that are more hobbies would be Hunter (based on Maternal Instinct), Wine Taster, & Dancer.
I could see Valerie coming into Exandria a Paladin with an Oath of Vengeance & at some point multiclass into Blood Hunter. She might also end up being a Monster Hunter & could be recruited into the Slayer's Take in Vasselheim, specializing in spectral & extraplaner entities. It seems right up her alley.
Valerie's suit is able to absorb new tech & weapons, however, because it isn't a full ghost & Valerie isn't a full Halfa, it can't create its own ectoplasm at a sustainable rate in order to fuel itself properly. Because of this, she has to mitigate how often she uses it. If she eventually develops either a full core or a pseudo-core & becomes either a Pseudo-Halfa or an Ecto-Liminal respectively, then that will help a lot, allowing her to more easily provide the suit with ectoplasm made from her more potent thoughts & emotions & she could even use it indefinitely while there, but only for a certain amount of time every day. However, if she uses it excessively, it could take up to a week to recharge. As such, she's forced to learn the local methods.
Also, her suit works similar to Animated Armor which is a soul bound to a set of armor. There’s also this homebrew somewhere that allows a character to wear said armor. So, I think of it like Valerie’s wearing one of these armors. The only difference here is that the soul possessing the armor is her own living one. Not to mention, if she does become either a Pseudo-Halfa or an Ecto-Liminal, whatever ghostly powers she'll get would be bound to her armor & they'd only be the basic powers & she wouldn't be able to use them freely like the other Halfas.
I think Sam would initially have points in Gunslinger because she's the best shot in Team Phantom, but she'd choose to multiclass out of it. So, she'd likely go Druid of the Circle of the Moon & later Sorcerer with a Divine Soul origin (because of her status as a Legacy; technically, all of Team Phantom would be considered Divine Souls, but Sam would be the only one to follow the path through in this way. Though hers acts in a way similar to having a Shadow Magic origin thus granting her darkness spells because of her connections to both Hades & Hecate), but despite being goth, she's also not stupid enough to sell her soul to some malevolent being for power.
Sam would be taken in by, like, the Ashari or something & taught to be a Druid, then later after meeting up with Danny, she'd find herself at the Alabaster Lyceum in Emon to learn to hone her innate talent as a Sorcerer. She could possibly multiclass as both, but then, she couldn't get any of the higher-level spells until after developing a core & becoming a Halfa. Either way, I could see her having gone into the GZ to collect samples of the local flora to see if she could transplant them into her green house & she came to the DnD reality with them. As she's being taught, she plants these specimens in her new home & studies them, developing both as a Gardener & Botanist.
She'd be proficient in nature with occupations in Herbalist, Conservationist, Arborist, Ritualist, & Enchantress.
Her hobby occupations would be Poet, Painter, Tattooist, & Potter.
Meanwhile Tucker would start as a Ranger of the Hunter Conclave before eventually multiclassing into Maverick Artificer after making his way to civilization. I could also see him taking up trapping to survive, but this would later become a point of contention between him & Sam. I'd make it so Tucker was put in the middle of nowhere & was forced to learn survival tactics to live & even had to craft his own weapons for a long time. So, by the time they'd all reunited, he'd be vastly different from before. Like, he'd eat vegetables now, but only because he needed to in order to survive.
So, he'd be a Forager, Hunter, Renderer, Peddler, Cobbler, Furrier, Glovemaker, Ropemaker, Tailor, Tanner, Fowler, Falconer, Whittler, Archer/Marksman, Leatherworker, Bowyer, & Fletcher. I know it's a lot, but he needed to be all these things in order to survive so long on his own. Surprisingly, he's also a Forester, but his perspective is more in-line with the circle of life/eat or be eaten perspective in that everything eats something & that it's a balance. That nature is harsh & can be cold. That predators exist to keep prey from overpopulating & overeating. That there is nothing wrong with eating meat. He also considers himself a predator in the natural sense & lives by this balance. He's kinda got the Alan Perish thing from the original Jumanji going.
He's proficient at sewing & another occupation he has would be Engineer (which he'd utilize to make more advanced traps, more advanced bows & arrows, & scopes for his bow).
Jazz could be a Mystic from the Order of the Open Mind or maybe a Sorcerer of the Aberrant Mind? I've always thought of her as being a bit psychic or even a medium. Possibly having a psychic for an ancestor or something. Her main occupations would be an Oracle, Medium, Runecaster, & Wordsmith. I could also see her hobby occupations possibly being a Scholar & a Tutor. I also think that she'd specifically learn Intellect Fortress to safeguard her mental faculties.
I know that the combination of classes, proficiencies, & occupations might not make sense as far as DnD is concerned because of the stats & skill checks involved, but remember that they're not from the DnD reality, so they kinda break the game a little bit in this regard. Also, they're not playing an actual game right now, so their personal skills that they already had before get transferred over. As a result, they have a lot of skills & proficiencies compared to a regular player character.
As far as weapons are concerned, Danny & Vlad would be proficient with swords, Vlad specifically with foils & rapiers. Danny & Dina both would also be good with both their fists & spears to go with the fact that they're lares. Di would specifically use tridants. Sam would take Fencing Instructions to become proficient in foils & rapiers. She'd also have proficiency with whips. Tucker is proficient with a bow per canon, but depending on his class, may also learn proficiency with guns. Ellie is proficient with daggers, as well as, wrist-mounted crossbows, & Valerie with guns & greatswords.
Anyway, they're basically all separated for, like, 7-10 years. Only 2-4 years after getting to this reality, Danny & Sam meet in Tal'dorei while Vlad & Dina meet in Nicodranas when the teens are mostly 18-20; when Vlad is going on a political vacation. While there, he sees a gorgeous woman with a familiar face, but can't quite place her name. He spends a couple days trying to learn her name by schmoozing with the Marquis & his other associates living in Nicodranas. None give her name, but they call her a Naiad in human skin sent by the Wild Mother herself. Until, eventually, they meet face-to-face & he's startled to learn that it was his little kitten all along!
After Dina lectures him about getting her, Danny, & Ellie into this mess, to which he apologizes, they spend the rest of his vacation catching up & just spending time together, asking if they'd seen hide or hair of the others. In the end, he offers her to come back with him to Tal'dorei & be a guest in his manor.
Figuring that he'd have better resources with which to search for her brother & Ellie (because neither of them know that the others came too), she'd say 'yes.'
Over the next 3-6 years, they get closer & it eventually becomes romantic. Then, Vlad's 'patron' demands Diana's soul in exchange for his freedom from the bargain. (It is a ploy to get at least 1 of these powerful extraplanar souls. If Vlad refuses, the sword will just take over his body & kill the girl anyway. Then the sword demon will have 2 & maybe then the demon could use them to escape its confines.)
Vlad can't do it. Oh, he tries; drugging her meal & hovering over her sleeping form with the cursed blade at her neck, ready to plunge it into her delicate flesh & heart pounding in his ears. Tears gather in his eyes as he looks down at her peacefully dreaming in the bed he'd given her. His mind flies at a mile per minute, unable to move as the thought of his desire for power & the knowledge that if he didn't do this, his soul was forfeit, fought with dear memories of the 2 of them together & the image of Diana well & truly dead & him never even seeing her again because she'd be unable to reincarnate with her soul taken.
He shut his eyes, plunging the cursed blade down. A second passed, then 2... Despite knowing what he'd see, he opened his eyes to gaze upon his darling Diana lying in bed... The blade piercing the pillow beside her head. He breathed a shuttering sigh of fear & relief, tears falling from his eyes before removing the sword from the down-filled pillow & left.
He refused the sword's demand, his soul is collected, & it takes control of his body, but the body rebels against the sword so strongly when it tries to kill his love that the sword-possessed body leaves in a huff. The next day, Dina woke up to find her boyfriend & his sword gone.
Dina's goal is to find Vlad. Later, when she does, discovering him wrecking havoc on a town, she learns that the bastard sword is controlling him, that it took him from her. She tries to fight him & get him back into his right mind, but the combination of the cursed sword boosting its host's stats by 2-5x & a Halfa body, which already has insane stats, is too much for her alone. She barely escapes with her life, swearing to get him back someday after destroying the piece of shit that did all this.
Not long afterward, she meets up with Sam & her brother. Then, later Tucker, Jazz, & Ellie too.
Di spends much time studying cursed blades & how to fight against them. Initially, she learns Remove Curse to try & lift it, but when she used it on Vlad it only lasted for 12 hours.
Eventually, Dina is able to save Vlad's soul using True Restoration. Them being soulmates gave Dina advantage when restoring Vlad's soul to him.
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When Vlad was brought back to himself, he didn't know where he was at first. Then, he blinked the blur from his eyes to find his Dearest above him in a terrible state. "Diana Darling? Whatever happened to you?"
That was when she launched herself into him. "Oh God! I was so worried!" They embraced for a moment, before a confused Vlad pushes her back to get a better look at her, he realized that she was sobbing, her body shaking with the effort.
She then exploded at him. "Do you have any idea how long it took to get your soul back, you asshole!? TWO YEARS!!"
That was when he remembered what happened. The sword! It'd wanted Diana's soul, but he couldn't... he just couldn't!
His kitten saved him? He was utterly speechless. No one, in all his life, had ever gone to such lengths for him. Not even Vlad's own parents. Let alone for so long.
His chest filled with warmth & he knew. He knew!! He loved this woman & he'd follow her wherever she went. Even to the 9 Hells & back.
Vlad slowly wrapped the crying woman in his arms & held her to his chest before burying his face in her midnight hair. He could feel his own tears surfacing as he breathed her in.
"You ever do that again & I'll fucking castrate you." And suddenly, he started to go back over every up incoming scheme he'd had in mind.
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Vlad later chooses to accompany Dina on her journey with Team Phantom. (He ends up being the one who faces the most difficulty with life on the road.) He doesn't initially think of himself as being part of their party. More so that he's accompanying his Diana & protecting her. It doesn't occur to him that she's several levels above him at this point & far more experienced in combat.
However, this leads to him slowly getting a bit of an attitude adjustment & he multiclasses out of Warlock to separate himself from that dark time & into being a Bladesinger Wizard. He finds that he quite prefers it this way. It utilizes his knowledge of fencing & passion for dancing while also giving him the benefit of magic.
Vlad & Diana make it their goal to find a way to utterly obliterate the cursed sword that did this.
Vlad & Danny don't get along at all. Danny makes it very clear, very early on that he believes that his sister is too good for the multi-millionaire & this is a source of tension in the group.
Not to mention the severe atmosphere between Vlad & Ellie for obvious reasons. In this timeline, he specifically didn't go after Ellie after Kindred Spirits because of Diana's influence on him, so their relationship isn't as wholly terrible as in canon, but it's still pretty bad.
They don't really know how to act around each other.
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Sam & Tucker's opposition eventually comes to a head when Sam makes one animal/monster rights remark too many & Tucker snaps at her. "We're not back home! These people don't have factory farming! They don't have chemicals that they pump livestock with to increase yield! They don't have slaughter houses! This place isn't like Earth! There are horrible, dangerous creatures here that would like nothing more than to massacre us in the most horrifying ways! And they're EVERYWHERE!! If we don't kill them, then they will kill us &, frankly, if it's between me & a 10 ton dragon that's been feasting on villagers, I'm not only gonna kill it, I'm gonna use its hide to make myself & my friends armor so we can survive for longer!"
Sam: "It's a living, sentient being, Tucker!"
Tucker: "So are WE! Doesn't stop the dragon from killing those innocent villagers!"
Sam: "Maybe they're not innocent! Maybe they did something to it & it's just defending itself!"
Tucker: "Okay then. We'll investigate. If it turns out you're right, we'll try to find a diplomatic solution. But I warn you Sam. This isn't Undertale. This isn't some thinly-veiled, onesided anti-human narrative about bigotry. The monsters here are real &, yeah, some of them can be reasoned with, but others will eat you alive. And if they do, there's no RESET button."
They find, to Sam's dismay, that the dragon is, in fact, the antagonizer. Sure, a young, foolish villager had insulted the mighty beast & Sam even tried to run with it for a while, but even she realized very quickly that that didn't give the dragon clearance to murder entire villages of men, women, & children just to seek vengeance for such a small sleight.
Even the dragon itself admitted that it'd just been looking for a good excuse to pillage & blackmail people into giving him treasure or else face his teeth.
It was Sam's first real lesson in the harsh reality of this world. That things weren't nearly as black & white as she believed.
(A/N: I have no personal qualms with vegans or veganism, I just feel like Sam is the type who'd need a reality check in this situation.)
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When they meet up with Valerie, she doesn't know how to react. She wonders how Danny, Dina, Mr. Masters, & this other little girl got there. She sort of forces herself into their group, thinking that she's gonna protect them, but it quickly becomes evident that they are stronger than they were before. (At least, as far as she was aware.)
However, this means that the Halfas have to keep their ghost halves under wraps at the moment & that severely cuts down on their power output. Sure, they are able to finagle some of it so that they can give the excuse of it just being this world's magic but it only works so far.
Until either Valerie leaves or she figures them out, the team is at a handicap.
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A side-goal could be trying to locate the Specter Speeder. At the same time, maybe someone already found it & are trying to study the technology used in it. The overarching goal would be to figure out how to get everyone home which could take years.
They generally study extraplanar travel & since several people in their party are capable of learning Plane Shift, Danny, Tucker, & Vlad have to work together to study the effects of the spell, then possibly build a way back home using ectoplasm in the creation. If Vlad is able to learn it first, he could try to fuel the spell with his ecto-energy to try & guide the spell towards the Ghost Zone. However, he's not strong enough to do so & it saps all his energy trying. This is what prompts them to try & build their own Ghost Portal with a mix of the local technology, magic, & ectoplasm from their world as well as the artifact that Vlad used to get them there in the first place as a ground.
Danny & Vlad both have memories of how the Fenton's Ghost Portal was made, but it'd take a while to remember all the details. Even then, the real issue is translating the schematics into something that can be used with their current reality's available tech. This is what they always go back to after every mission. It's a nightmare just trying to figure out replacement parts!
Even still, the real problem was finding someone to be the sacrifice for the portal because that was the only way for it to work properly. Every time a permanent portal to the GZ is opened, it requires a sacrifice. They needed to find someone who wouldn't mind the possibility of either dying or becoming a Halfa themselves because the vast majority of their party will already be Halfas after a while.
That isn't to say that this is all they do. It just so happens that there are several worldwide threats for them to help take down too.
(Demons & fiends call the members of Team Phantom 'godlings' because of their Legacy blood, & it's partially because of this that they covet their souls so immensely. They covet every one of the people from the Phantom Multiversal Reality, but mostly because of the very nature of mortal souls from there. You see, souls from the Phantom Reality are all but immortal & while they can be destroyed, it'd take an immense amount of power even by level 20 standards to do so, & if left alone they would persist forever. This durability of soul is part of what allows them to reincarnate in the first place. It would take a power unfathomable even by the Prime Deities of Exandria to create such brightly shining, long-lasting souls & that scares a lot of the Prime Deities. Mortal souls from Exandria, however, are like tokens amongst DnD demons & are quite often consumed. The Legacies' souls are even more outstanding than the typical Phantom Reality soul with their divine qualities to them & Halfas have their own unique powerfulness to them. Danny & Dina, especially, are odd. Them both being the reincarnation of a literal star split between them with them both also having dual souls. So, there will be quite a few dark creatures & even cultists that will be after them. It's actually being attacked by all these things that spurs their photomantic abilities to assert themselves in order to protect themselves. As more & more soul-suckers attack, the more powerful their light abilities grow.)
As for faiths, all the Halfas would gain favor with the Raven Queen, but that wouldn't necessarily make her their personal deity. For one, Sam is Jewish, so her number one will always be the Great I Am. However, if she were to have to choose an Exandrian deity, it'd be either the Raven Queen or Melora, possibly both. Dina would prefer Melora for her connection to the ocean. Danny would be more inclined to Celestian the Far Wanderer because of his connection to space. At the same time, they wouldn't necessarily worship them in the same way that the people who lived on Exandria their whole lives do. It's more like, the goals of these deities align with their own.
If this is during the Vox Machina campaign, Danny makes a deal with the Raven Queen to save Vax's life by turning him into a Halfa via opening their Ghost Portal on him. After all, she very much seemed to like them. 'The embodiment of the moment between life & death, but not undead themselves,' she called them. This way, Vax could live out his life & still remain part of her domain.
She agreed, so long as she also got to keep at least 2 other Halfas on Exandria. They could go & visit their home reality every once in a while, but must always return after, at most, a fortnight. Ellie volunteered, then so did Dina which prompted Vlad to stay as well.
Vax became a Halfa (half-a ghost, half-a half-elf) & lived. He marries Keylith & they have many half-elf children.
Phantom Twins AU Masterlist
#danny phantom#dp#dungeons & dragons#dnd#crossover#dp x dnd crossover#dungeons and dragons#phantom twins au#danny fenton#sam manson#tucker foley#dani phantom#dani fenton#jazz fenton#valerie grey#vlad masters#vlad plasmius#critical role#mett mercer#fem!danny fenton#fem!danny phantom#endangered species#pompous pep#diana 'dina' fenton#diana 'dina' phantom#writing prompt
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streamers finding out youre pregnant?
the mcyts reaction to finding out their s/o is pregnant
+ this is a reaction to if you had been wanting to get pregnant, and that you and the specific mcyt had been wanting this for a while. so only fluff, no angst :) I can do an angst version, though?
dream:
after you told him the amazing news his whole face just lit up
he’d lift you up in the air
and spin you around
would set you down and then give you a big fat kiss on the lips
“I’m gonna be a dad?”
you don't think you'd ever seen him that happy before
he’d tell everyone almost immediately
and would want to go out and buy a bunch of baby stuff
just to be ready
would shower with you in the bath tub
with, like, a specific bath bomb you'd mentioned before
and washes your hair for you
always has an eye on you
and doesn't want you lifting heavy stuff
ever
won't let you do anything that contains more work than lifting a finger
very protective over you
georgenotfound:
would be really surprised at first
just imagine the grin on his face
I mean, he would be smiling till his cheeks started aching
pulls you into a hug and kisses the top of your head
“this is crazy. I just…I can't wait.”
would make sure you go for walks together
because he says then your baby will learn the area quicker
and you explain that the baby can't actually see out of your stomach
but he just brushes it off
will rage eat with you
just buys a bunch of fast foods and eats if with you
whilst simultaneously making sure you're eating all of the right things
he literally has a list of foods you should eat
speaking of lists, he also has a list of names
boy and girl names
he’s just so excited to be a dad
sapnap:
“are you serious?”
would punch the air in happiness
and then hug you tightly
but not too tightly cause he'd be afraid to hurt the baby
even though there wasn't really a baby yet
would take so much care of you
you need a snickers bar?
he’ll buy every single candy in the world
your back is hurting?
he’ll be your personal massager
or he’ll get you one
he’ll take days off just to be with you and the growing baby
LOVES touching your belly bump once you get one
and will definitely be talking to it
and calling the baby “he” because he is so convinced that it's going to be a boy
he’s cute or whatevuh😩
badboyhalo:
“you’re pregnant?!”
immediately gets on his knees and rests his forehead against your stomach
“that’s my little baby in there... I can’t believe it, pumpkin.”
gives you kisses all over your face
he will always remind you of how beautiful you are
and how you have a natural glow to you now that you’re pregnant
and he tells you how much he loves you all the time
and that he’s so excited to have a baby with you
makes sure you’re fed all the time
because now there has to be enough for 2 people
also makes sure not to eat the things you can’t eat during the pregnancy
would do everything for you and always looks out for you
technoblade:
when you told him the happiest smile broke onto his face
techno is a softie when it comes to you
so having a baby?
he is gonna be the sweetest dad is all I can say
hugs you and kisses you
he’s just in awe that he’s gonna be a dad soon
treats you like royalty
even if you're just calling for him because you're hungry
he will stop his stream and be with you for the rest of the day
or for multiple days if that's what you need
he’s still his usual techno self
(and by that I mean he still takes care of you quietly)
but you do feel his stares on you sometimes when you're doing literally nothing
like, even just when you're standing up from the couch once you have a bigger bump
he’ll be ready to be by your side if you need help
afraid you'd fall
very soft (but that’s just a fact we all know)
wilbur soot:
“really? baby, that's great!”
like dream, he’d spin you around
and then gently place a hand on your stomach
and just smile at you
he’d always be smiling
and makes sure you're never uncomfy
would buy you a special soft pillow
so you’d sleep better
he’d almost always have a hand on your bump
or look at it from a distance
wilbur as a dad is just🥺
would probably want a little girl
so he could braid her hair
(even if it looks horrible)
but nonetheless he’s just so happy to be a dad
skeppy:
I could just imagine him screaming “are you serious?”
he would then grab your face in his hands and then just stare at you
until his eyes gazed down at your stomach
he would be panicking
because he didn't know what to do
at the grocery store he would've made a list of things to get you
and would be running around trying to find them
has his eyes on you at all costs
“don't lift that!”
“are you trying to slip and fall?!”
even if you were literally just walking to the fridge
is a little scared about the whole birth thing
but doesn't want to scare you as well
so he just pushes it to the back of his head
because how bad can it really be?
for him, at least
would want to do a gender reveal as a youtube video
but only if you wanted to
very dramatic
but very loving
karl jacobs:
he would have his hand over his mouth when you told him
then starts laughing
“we’re gonna be parents?”
he’s honestly just so speechless
cradles your head in his neck and just smiles
almost cries
almost
he’s gonna be such a great dad
I mean have you see him with tucker?
he’s just so cute (yes, I’m a karl simp)
will rub your feet
or your lower back
or wherever you need to get those muscles loosened up
can get kinda scared sometimes
about the whole dad thing
but feels a lot better after talking to you about it
just like he makes you feel better, you make him feel better as well
buys cute little socks literally 8 months before the due date
bc he thinks they’re cute
fundy:
his surprised expression would slowly turn into a smile
would mumble out something in dutch
before hugging you so tightly
like, you actually had to say you couldn’t breathe for him to let you go
“I’m sorry baby, I’m just so happy!”
buys a bunch of baby stuff… the day after you told him
he just can't wait
always holds your hand during doctor’s appointments
and makes sure you're seated or laying down comfortably
especially once your bump gets big
talks to the baby through your stomach
so they can recognise his voice once you've given birth
always makes sure you feel beautiful
by complimenting you every day
multiple times
because if anything you look more beautiful than ever
will brush your hair
and brush his fingers through your hair
makes sure you feel loved all the time
quackity:
panic
as in pre-parental panic
but quickly recovers and tells you how fucking great it is that you're gonna have a baby together
and that he just can't believe he’s gonna have an actual baby with you
you bet he’ll be looking up tips for being a dad
he wants to do everything perfectly
and tries his very best to be there for you
does all of the chores
and still makes time for you
you'd get worried about him overworking himself
but when you tried to help him
he’d just make you sit down again
“you're not doing any work. too dangerous for little q.”
you'd accomplished making him stop doing all the work by luring him over with cuddles
he’d get you any food you wanted
fast food, healthy food
whatever you wanted, as long as you're always full, he’s happy
punz:
“really? you're serious?”
mans’ smile is brighter than the sun
pulls your shirt up to kiss your stomach all over
and then rests his hands on your hips and kisses you gently
“you're gonna be the best mom, you know that?”
like dream, he gets very protective of you
won't even let you get something that you can't reach by an inch
never drinks any liquor or coffee while you’re pregnant
because he knows you can't
highkey really loves your big bump
and tells you all the time
as well as how sexy you are
and will stay up late until you fall asleep
especially on those nights where it seems unbearable for you to fall asleep
the two of you would paint the room for the baby together after the gender was revealed
and then buy furniture that matches the room
he’d suggest exercises you could do for pain relief he’d seen on the internet
and even do them with you if that’s what you wanted
anything to make you happy
awesamdude:
HE’S SO HAPPY OMG
would cry if he wasn't so fucking excited
squeezes your hand
while putting a hand on your stomach
he can't wait to see the growth
he wants you to feel absolutely no stress
because he can't imagine the amount of emotions you must already feel with your baby growing inside of you
so he does everything for you to avoid that
and if you do feel stressed he suggests cuddles
then yoga for pregnant women
and then more cuddles
cooks delicious food for you
and buys cute little outfits for the baby
and tiny little shoes🥺
eret:
picks you up right then and kisses you
all over the place
“holy fuck, y/n. this is just… I’m so fucking happy right now.”
does literally EVERYTHING for you
laundry? he’s got it
dinner? he’s got it
waking up early because you can't sleep and then massages your shoulders because he's an absolute sweetheart? yep, he’s got it
fucking loves everything about you being pregnant
but he’s sure you don't like it just as much
I mean, you're the one who’s carrying a literal baby
so he believes it gets pretty goddamn hard for you sometimes
and therefore takes many breaks from streaming
just to hang out with you
you’d go to baby furniture stores together
until you found the perfect things
feeds you loads of chocolate
or ice cream
whatever you want, really
he discovers that he fucking loves pregnancy
hope you enjoyed this! never written something like this before, but it got me all soft…
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Lance Tucker x Fem!Reader - Valentine's Day Fic
Prompt – I can’t stay away from you.
Warnings: swearing, smut, unprotected sex, angst, fluff, Lance Tucker is a warning himself. Let me know if I have missed anything. 18+ only. Please do not interact if you are underage. You will be blocked.
Please don’t copy my work. Reblogs are welcome.
Word Count: 1542
Divider by @firefly-graphics
You knew getting involved with Lance Tucker would be something you would come to regret. Hope Ann Gregory being the main person to warn you away from him. He had a kid with one the gymnasts he coached and let’s be honest, probably more kids with other women. Of course, you had to ignore everyone’s warnings of him. You never intended to fall in love with him.
You knew that there was nothing special between you and Lance. Sex between the two of you was a form of stress relief. A moment to forget real life and responsibilities. Until it wasn’t.
You caught feelings for the Olympic Gymnast. Even though you knew you weren’t the only one he was fucking. The first time you realised that you loved him, you cried yourself to sleep. The pain prominent in your chest at the idea that you loved someone who would never love you back. You decided to keep your feelings to yourself.
You kept up your little arrangement with Lance, thinking that if you couldn’t have him in the way you wanted him, you could at least keep fucking him. Two or three times a week you would find yourself in his bed after receiving his texts of a few words.
After some time, you knew that you couldn’t keep it going. You feelings were growing stronger and stronger. Eventually you decided to end your little arrangement. Initially, you had never intended to tell Lance of your feelings but in the end, you wished that you had never gotten involved with him in the first place.
Going to his home you knocked on the door. The house always intimidated you. You thought It was way to big for one person. However, you supposed that he had to have somewhere to house his ego. Eventually the front door opened only to reveal a half-naked woman.
“Can we help you?” She questioned abruptly with an annoyed expression on her face.
“Is uh Lance here?” You asked. Just as a half-naked Lance came to the door. He looked at you and quickly moved the woman out of the way, sending her back to his bedroom.
“Y/N. is there something you need, or do you care to join us?” he asked with a smug smirk on his face.
“Sorry, now’s obviously not a good time so I’ll make this quick.” You took a deep breath. “I’m not going to be coming here anymore.” You announced. Lance didn’t even say anything to start with. He just answered with a shrug. You couldn’t help the way your face fell at his lack of interest.
You knew he wouldn’t love you, but you didn’t think he was completely devoid of any emotion. “Sorry did you want me to say something?” He asked when he saw the look on your face. “You were just a lay Y/N, easily replaceable.” You nodded once at his statement before turning to leave. Just to add salt to your already stinging wound he ended with. “It’s not like I ever loved you either.”
You knew at that moment your feelings were one sided and you completely broke. Getting back to you car you started the engine and drove. As soon as you were out of sight you pulled over and broke down in tears.
*
It had now been a year since you had last seen him. The last you saw him still lingered in your memory. Someone from work had asked you out on a date for Valentine’s day and you accepted. You hadn’t been dating anyone since you little arrangement with Lance, but you didn’t want to spend Valentine’s day alone. Worst case scenario, you don’t go out with the guy again.
Wearing a modest but flattering red dress with red lipstick and heels to match, you entered the restaurant with your date. After being seated, the two of you looked at the menu and settled into a pleasant conversation. You had to admit there was no spark. You had mentally decided halfway through dinner that you wouldn’t see him again, but he was kind enough that you knew he would understand.
Just before you ordered dessert, you saw the one person you never wanted to see again. Lance Tucker. He had a blonde woman on his arm, and he sat down two tables away from yours. For some reason you couldn’t stop looking over at them. It had been a year since you had seen him last, and he hadn’t changed.
You date saw how distracted you looked and coughed to get your attention.
“Ex-boyfriend?”
“Not quite.” You answered honestly. He just nodded. You tried to focus on the rest of the evening but with Lance sitting barely out of earshot, you couldn’t concentrate on anything else.
“Look, I can see that you are distracted. Why don’t we end the night here and rule this date as a partially successful one?” Your date asked.
You sighed. “I’m sorry.” You apologised.
“It’s okay Y/N. Just a piece of advice. Don’t dwell on someone who potentially doesn’t want you. Your too good for that.” He stood up and left the restaurant after calling someone so he can pay his half of the check.
You took a deep breath before looking over at Lance one more time. This time you were met with his piercing blue eyes. Standing up, you quickly left, not in the mood to be humiliated by him yet again, this time in a public place.
Unfortunately for you, Lance followed you out, leaving his date, if that’s what she was, sitting alone on Valentine’s day.
“Y/N. Y/N wait.” You heard Lance behind you along with footsteps going fairly quickly. Yu didn’t even try to run away, knowing that he would catch up to you.
“What do you want Lance?” You turned around to face him
“I didn’t mean what I said last year. You’re not replaceable.”
“Is that supposed to be an apology?”
“Its not a great one but yes.” You looked at him in disbelief.
“And why am I supposed to believe you? I get that you didn’t have any feelings for me, but you didn’t have to be so cruel. A simple ‘I’ll see you around’ would have sufficed.” Your saw an unknown emotion cross over his face.
He didn’t say anything else, but he leaned forward. Just as his lips were about to brush over yours you moved your head away.
“I can’t do this Lance.” You went to turn away, but he cupped your face.
“Y/N..”
“You made it clear that you don’t do relationships Lance and I no longer just fuck around.”
“Y/N. I want to change. I can’t live without you. I tried but I can’t.” This time when he leant in you let him kiss you. Your brain was screaming at you not to trust him. But you couldn’t help it. No matter how much you tried to deny it, you needed him.
Before you knew it, you were back at your apartment, completely intoxicated by Lance as you stripped each other naked. You made it to your bedroom really quickly before you pushed Lance onto your bed.
You knew that he liked to take charge, but tonight was going to be different. You quickly climbed on top of him, completely skipping foreplay. You grabbed him and gathered some of your slick on him before you sank down on his cock. Both of you sighed in relief.
You bounced on top of him, your hands on his chest to support yourself while his hands rested on you hips. Leaning forward you pressed an open-mouthed kiss on his mouth and then sucked on his tongue.
The sounds were utterly filthy. Skin slapping together and the wetness squelching. If you hadn’t been so in the moment, then you would have been embarrassed. You suddenly felt dizzy as Lance flipped the pair of you over. He leaned over you as he started rutting into harder then before. You gripped onto his shoulders as you cried out in pleasure.
You soon felt your release creeping up on you so you oved your hand down to you clit and started rubbing. Lance saw this and swatted your hand away. He quickly replaced it with his and brought you to your orgasm. Not long after you felt him release inside of you. Feeling Lance soften inside of you, you prompted him to pull out.
He rolled to his side and pulled you to his chest. Both of you were breathing heavily and completely worn out. Nether of you said anything for a while before you spoke up.
“Who was the blonde?” Lance looked confused for a minute before recognition came over his face.
“A date for Valentine’s day. She got dumped by her boyfriend last minute, so I agreed to take her out. When she saw me looking over at you constantly she told me to talk to you.”
You hummed at his statement before closing you eyes. You hear him say ‘I love you’ just before you drift off to sleep. There’s a lot to work on between the two of you and you know that but you finally feeling content for the first time in over a year.
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