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#Void Danny
hipdipappreciator · 4 days
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echo-does-art · 4 months
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"Little Void"
My last piece that was completed during Invisobang for @ventisettestars's awesome fic!
I love alternate writing systems, so when AGIT came out and gave us one I knew I had to do something with it :)
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xxxnightcorequeenxxx · 7 months
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Yet another DA subscriber request folks hope you enjoy.
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I keep adding songs to my dp playlist for very specific amvs I construct in my head (as you do)
this is an old concept I built forever ago but this song drew it back out of me, and I want to revisit it
imagine if you will, Void Danny from Reverse Trio AU, in a timeline where the Phantom of his world (in this specific scenario it's Tucker) did not succeed and was killed by Nocturn
Nocturn at the height of his power is able to use his foot in the dream realm to clip through space, aka he can make portals, at first he just uses them to spread across the world, he teaches Danny to do the same
one day he lets slip that he can make portals to other alternate universes, and that when they are finished feeding on this world, they will move to another
at this point, with Nocturn growing overconfident and complacent, his grip on Danny's mind starts to slip, Danny starts to miss his friends, he starts to regret what they've done
in a moment of gathered willpower he decides to open a portal to a world where his friends are still alive, but midway through he hesitates, what will they think of him? he killed them after all, wouldn't they hate him? wouldn't they think he was a monster? he desperately wants to see them but he can't bare to have them see him this way
the portal opens, but it opens to a world of lush green leaves, a huge tree with a girl sitting beneath it, she has her hand on the trunk, she's crying
he recognises her
the portal had found a version of his friend who would not hate or judge him for what he had done, it found a version of his friend who was just like him
he speaks to this Sam and she tells him that he can't be here, that she killed him, his body was beneath this tree, Danny was her Phantom
he tells her where he is from, that he's escaped to find the friends he lost, he says she's not the Sam he knew, but she's clearly a Sam who regrets as he regrets, who wants what he wants, he reaches out his hand and asks her to come with him, they still have one friend left to find
she takes his hand
he opens another portal, this time to an Amity buried in sand, there's a boy holding a golden staff, he stares out over the buried ruins of the city, the grave of his friends and family, one he had dug himself with the whispers of Hotep Ra in his ear and the memories of an ancient king piloting his body, Sam was his Phantom
Danny and Sam reach out, they tell him to come with them, they'll find a new home together, in a world where none of them exist, a world that none of them have broken
he takes their hands
from here they can go anywhere, to any universe, to find a place for themselves where they are away from the influences that changed them, they are still monsters, in their own ways, with powers granted to them by those who changed them
Danny cannot survive without feeding off dreams, he roams through the dream realm every night, giving people pleasant dreams but leaving them tired and drained come morning
but he thinks perhaps if he feeds lightly, takes just enough energy from just enough people, if he makes sure to feed from different people every night, perhaps he won't need to cause anyone harm
Sam needs sunshine and soil to thrive, but she still has no sympathy for the humans who destroy nature, dragging anyone who threatens her into the ground with her roots
but maybe she can use her powers for something more, rejuvenate the land she walks on, find and connect with humans who want what she wants, they're out there, she knows, she used to be one of them
Tucker uses his magic to survive, to steal food and clothes and shelter for them all, he may have left his kingdom but he is still a king, why shouldn't he take whatever he wants? who are they to tell him no? he could crush them like bugs in his fist, they were only peasants
but does he need to kill them? can't he just take what he needs and make them forget? he has killed so many already, and for what? an empty desolate kingdom? he left that place for a reason
as the influence of their manipulators wanes, the people they once were slowly return to them, they will never be the same, they have been changed far too much, but they are together, and together they remember how to be people again, not quite the people they all once knew, but close enough to count
but eventually their guardians will notice they are missing, Nocturn will follow a trail through dimensions, he will meet others whose wards have disappeared, they will come looking for their disobedient runaway children, and they will destroy whatever lies in their path to get them back
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ectopuppy · 2 years
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Day 6: Space
My, what a wonderful D̶̡̡̠̥̜̟̀̄̌̿̈͂Ŕ̴̞͛͐́̐́͝e̶̘̜̫̗̩̰̱̔́̂͜a̷͇͙͠M̴̧̻̞͍̍̈̅!̸̧̢̞̗͇̹̑̓̋̓!̷̖̮̫͖̥̙̔̂̎̓̊̚͝!̶͖̼̯̫̜͒̒ͅ I never wanna wake up! Join me, wont you?
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13thdoodle · 2 years
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The Totally Fine Nothing's Wrong Adopted-By-Ancients Danny Trio from @kawaiijohn's Well This is Awkward fic (its fun please go read it)
From left to right : Void Danny 🌃🎭 RET (Reverse Evil Trio) Danny 🌹🥀 Veiled Danny ( @five-rivers's Eldritch/Loved AU) 🎭✨
I'm p sure the void danny design with the mask is from rivers as well also yes void danny's neck is fine, he's just made of goo so his neck can twist just fine lmao
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Bonus Veil's face reveal under cut bc spoilers :
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JK Happy Dannypocalypse Day~
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kattythingz · 3 years
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Of Starlit Pearls [Revamped]
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Phantom was no expert on human sayings. Oftentimes, they didn’t even make sense to him—not until a gaggle of amused fans hunted him down with a terrifying glee in their eyes. But that didn’t mean he was hopeless! In fact, there were even rare occasions where he understood some sayings on his own.
For example, ghost towns.
In Phantom’s experience, actual ghost towns were bustling with mischievous giggles and scandalous gossip; the Far Frozen, despite its rigid exterior, exemplified this perfectly. 
But that was just one part of the Ghost Zone, and while Phantom hadn’t quite mapped out its entirety yet, he knew for a fact that some areas of the Ghost Zone were just plain creepy—all frozen atmosphere and echoing silence.
Amity Park reflected that image rather well.
Which was to say: what the hell?
Phantom’s core thundered in his chest, the unease leaking onto his face in a confused frown. His frown only deepened when not a living soul dotted the street below.
He’d only been gone for a day. How did this happen?
“Of course things go south the moment I leave,” Phantom sighed
He must’ve spent hours roaming the streets, checking every nook and cranny for a speck of life. By then, fear had nipped at his throat, threatening to scratch his core as something deep within him went taut.
Then he saw it; a flash of movement.
Hopeful for a human and an explanation, he lowered closer to the street. “Hey! Are you okay?”
The figure looked up—a human, he noted with a sigh of relief. 
The human similarly relaxed, naked hope beaming across their face as they waved frantically at Phantom. “Phantom! Over here!”
Phantom smiled, touching down on the street. “So I haven’t astronomically flopped my hero entrance exam.” 
The boy laughed weakly. “Yeah, uh… I don’t know about that.”
“I’ll be the judge of that,” Phantom feigned offense. “What happened?”
“I don’t know,” the boy said, uncertainty making its way back to his face. “Everything was fine this morning. No reports of ghost attacks or anything! Then, just a few hours ago, everything just stopped! My friends didn’t pick up their phones, my parents didn’t come home from work, and when I went outside, the streets were empty! I looked around the neighborhood, but it was the same everywhere. I don’t…” he trailed off with a crack.
Phantom’s core ached for the boy, but he refrained from letting it show. What this boy needed now was reassurance; it was Phantom’s lawful, self-appointed duty to be that reassurance.
“Hey,” he said softly. “It’s okay. You’re gonna be okay.”
The boy nodded, a hesitant but hopeful thing.
Phantom tried for another smile. “Can you tell me anything about how this happened?” He gave the boy a pointed once-over. “It looks like you’ve been running from something. Can you tell me about that?”
“It… it was a ghost. I counted at least three.”
“What did they look like?”
“Like…” the boy paused. “Kind of like normal ghosts, I guess? They didn’t have any details, you know? Just the usual green goo and red eyes.”
Phantom frowned. That could be anything.
“They had horns, too!” The boy rushed. “Kinda fat too. I don’t think they had any powers either. They didn’t shoot at me or anything.”
“Do you know why they chased you?”
“I… I think so.” The boy furrowed his brow, thinking hard. “I wasn’t really paying attention, but when I did see people, I think… a lot of them were wearing hats.”
“Hats?” Phantom repeated dubiously.
Thankfully, the boy had enough sense to look abashed. “I know it sounds weird, but literally all of them had one.” 
“Okay. Three ghosts that leave behind hats. Anything else?”
The boy shook his head.
Phantom withheld a sigh. “That’s fine,” he said, giving the boy an honest smile. “You helped me put a picture to… whatever’s causing this. That’s way more than I had an hour ago.”
Despite his words, guilt lingered in the boy’s eyes. It ate at Phantom—worrying over stupid things was his job, not the humans he’d promised to protect. 
“Hey, trust me,” Phantom said. “You did help, alright? And you can help even more if you’ll let me take you someplace to hide. Okay, uh…”
“Kyle.”
“Right. Okay, Kyle?”
Kyle nodded, finally losing that edge in his limbs.
Then his gaze locked onto something behind Phantom, and the edge returned full-force.
Phantom whirled around just in time to see three green blurs rushing at them. Energy rushed into his hands, the familiar thrum of power pouring out his skin and forming an ectoblast.
“Run!” Phantom yelled over his shoulder. “Don’t stop or look for me, I’ll find you myself!”
He didn’t hear a reply, which was good. 
The trio of red glares latching onto Kyle? Not so much.
Phantom stopped one of the ghosts with an ectoblast, but the follow-up wasn’t nearly fast enough as the other two darted after Kyle.
“Oh no, you don’t,” Phantom growled. The next two blasts came instinctively, and before the ghosts could recover from that, he froze them in place with a blast of iced ectoplasm.
(No, he didn’t take constructive criticism.)
A gust of wind to his right alerted him to the third ghost, catching up to Kyle at an alarming speed. Even Phantom, for all his rigorous training with Frostbite, couldn’t keep up. 
He readied another iced blast, but Kyle’s loud, uneven breathing gave him pause. Kyle said the ghosts lacked powers, but that didn’t mean they lacked intelligence. What if the ghost swerved out of the way, or morphed around the blast? What if-
Kyle screamed, and all hesitation left Phantom.
Read the full chapter here!!!
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rushhhh · 3 years
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z Z Z   
I saw him for the first time, but I fell in love.
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pan-icdistressed · 4 years
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Ghost King Void! Danny because why not? Put a crown on that boi. Gift for Rebb-Sketches from the gift exchange on discord.
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nightshade-alpha · 4 years
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Redraw of a thing I did back in 2018, personally, it looks better. Slowly getting better! 2018′s down below.
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prdigious-blog · 6 years
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Void!Danny
Something simple to start off the evening.  An interesting AU that...I haven’t actually gotten around to look into.  At least, not deeply.  Went a bit overboard with the shadowy bits whoops-
Created with Clip Studio Paint Pro
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help i dont know what void!Danny is
thank you wise one
you have come to the right place for I was here for the birth of the Reverse Trio AU and it is one of my favourites
the premise was that our main trio all get swapped, Sam is still our favourite plant loving vegan kid but this time she has the ghost hunting family, Tucker is a rich technopunk goth, and Danny is a big ol' space geek with a normal middle class family
and so Sam is the one who becomes a halfa
this in turn lead to a variation on the plant Sam episode, it didn't make sense for Danny or Tucker to have any connection with Undergrowth, so instead we had Danny becoming the puppet of Nocturn because of his Space Aesthetic
there were also some Tucker being controlled by Technus ideas being thrown around but they weren't as popular which is a god damn shame in my opinion
the AU was super popular and the Void Danny design was absolutely spot on so he became one of the most drawn and fic'd parts of the AU
there was also a Reverse Reverse Trio AU where Tucker was the techie halfa, Sam the eco-geek, and Danny the space-goth
honestly these AUs were so good I would absolutely love to see a resurgence of them and more appreciation for the other aspects of it
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hamsterthegreat · 6 years
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Day four: Eclipse
featuring Void!Danny
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kattythingz · 3 years
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Of Starlit Pearls
Phantom x Void!Danny, Frightmare AU
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Phantom is no expert on human sayings. A lot of them don’t even make sense to him, which has led to a lot of amused fans teaching him the right way to say them, but there are some rare occasions where he understands the sayings. For example, ghost towns.
Specifically, how eerily silent it is in Amity Park right now.
Phantom tries not to leave his main haunt for a long time, but sometimes he leaves to visit the Far Frozen, or to recharge in the Ghost Zone. He hadn't even been gone for a whole day when he came back to this sight.
Flying above the empty streets, Phantom feels something unsettling grow inside him. Where is everyone? Phantom has never seen the streets this empty, not even during a ghost attack.
“Figures that things go south the moment I leave,” Phantom sighs. 
It takes him a bit of searching, but he finally spots movement down below him. Hopeful that it’s a human that’s safe and can explain things to him, he flies down, calling, “Hey! Are you okay?”
The figure looks up, and Phantom heaves a sigh of relief as he realizes it’s a human. So there are people in town after all! He’s this close to the waving human when their expression shifts onto something behind Phantom that gets them running again.
Before he can turn around, there’s a rush of air beside him, and then suddenly there’s three similar-looking ghosts following the human. Feeling a familiar protectiveness fill his core, Phantom rushes after the ghosts.
“Get away from them, you creeps!” He yells, blasting one of them. The ghost turns around, blinking at him as if it had just noticed him.
Even stranger is the way it just ignores him and keeps chasing the human.
Feeling an annoyed growl building up in his throat Phantom blasts again. He keeps blasting, even speeding up, but they turn at a corner, and Phantom loses them for a moment.
He rounds the corner, his fists glowing with unreleased energy, and then he screeches into a halt as he realizes the ghosts are gone. 
What happened to the human? Phantom looks around in a panic, and then sighs as he catches sight of them sitting against the wall.
“Oh, thank the Ancients. Are you-” he pauses. Was that weird helmet always on the human’s head? And is this really the time to be sleeping? Phantom groans. Goddamn humans and their inability to have common sense.
The ghosts are gone, but he can still get this person home. Still, that hat really is nagging at him. Phantom is sure that wasn’t there before. And even stranger, the ghosts vanished after seemingly wanting to get the human. Did they get tired of the hunt?
Phantom stares at the sleeping human. He reaches out to touch the helmet, but he’s startled back as the helmet literally shocks him.
“What the heck?” Phantom mutters. “What even is this?”
Turning around, Phantom tries to look for any signs of damage, or whatever the ghosts wanted from here, only to blink as his once-over of the area reveals three more humans sleeping against the wall. 
Phantom squints at them, recognizing the same weird helmet on their heads.
So, for some reason, the ghosts came here to hand out hats. And judging by the fact that they were all asleep, hats that put you to sleep?
But that doesn’t make any sense! If they wanted to incapacitate them, why didn’t they take them with them? Not that Phantom wanted them to do that, but still.
Phantom floats back up. Whatever those hats did, the whole town was probably under their influence. That’s the only explanation he can find for the emptiness in the streets. But why-
His thoughts are interrupted as his ghost sense goes off. Gathering energy into his fists, Phantom lifts his guard and studies the area. Then, he sees it. A shadow rushing across the sky.
Maybe that was the ghost responsible for this. Phantom goes to follow after them, but the ghost is already gone. He looks down, searching for any movement. 
There! He flies down to the park, noticing there are two more humans here, also dozing off with the helmets on their heads. And right in front of them stands the ghost, with a hand outstretched to touch the helmets.
The ghost isn’t getting shocked, Phantom notices. At least they aren’t hurting the humans. “Hey! What are you doing?”
The ghost pauses, pulling their hand away. They turn to face Phantom, and, embarrassingly enough, Phantom can’t help but stare. Because this ghost looked like they were literally made of space. 
Galaxies and stars swirled in the black void pooling around their waist, legs (tail?), and arms, leaving their chest exposed. And as he looks up, his eyes meet a bright, bright blue, startlingly beautiful against the deep black of their sclera. Blue eyes that stared right back at him.
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jamiethebeeart · 7 years
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Day 28: Vortex/ Nocturne
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wsoupofpain · 7 years
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DannyMay Day Twenty Eight - Nocturne
Void Danny, from the reverse trio au
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