#danny phantom pj au

[lilis-doodle-dome]

AU’s that are for nobody (except me) sound off!

Halfa Tsukasa!

Young Tsukasa Tenma he was just 16

When his best friend built a very strange machine

Designed to make a show better than ever seen-

The partial death happened during wonder halloween, Rui discovered ectoplasm (although he didn’t know that’s what it was) and realized he could use it as a cheap, reusable fuel source for his creations. So his robo zombie had an ectoplasmic fuel core, which Tsukasa accidentally smashed (the robot and its core) during his fall, causing it to flow out all over. The ectoplasm reacted with the exposed electrical parts and fried Tsukasa who was in the middle of the mess, killing him. Partially. Since there was so much ectoplasm it uhh “rearranged his molecules” turning Tsukasa into a half ghost, half human instead of a full corpse!

A portal to the ghosts zone also opened right in that spot and it’s tied there until Tsukasa fully dies. So now any manner of ghost can pass (haha) through freely, and since Tsukasa opened the portal it’s, of course, his responsibility to put any ill intended ghosties back in their zone!

And Rui should probably also help out considering it’s also his fault this all happened. Emu and Nene are good friends who saw it all go down and are trying to convince the other half of the group they aren’t at fault and have nothing to take responsibility for, while also making sure they don’t get themselves killed, or fully killed.

I like to think ghosts from different places will reflect their culture’s idea of what would be expected for a ghost to look like. So a lot of the ghosts the group sees would be based around Japanese myths about spirits. Tsukasa looks like he does because he has to follow the halfa rule of just being themself but inverted colors, and doesn’t know how to manipulate ectoplasm well enough to change how he looks in ghost form.

Also considering making Tenpapa’s high paying, unknown job be something in the government that covers up the existence of ghosts. Normally by exterminating them, occasionally they will keep one alive for experimentation. And since there’s now a huge increase in ghost activity in Tokyo, centered seemingly in an area very close to where the Tenma’s live, well it seems like a no brainer to assign Tenpapa to that area. So now he’s suddenly home a lot more, talking about safety procedures dealing with ‘unknown threats’, all while hunting down his own son. Just to bring back the fun ‘my parents want me dead’ angst from DP!

This ended up longer than expected, oops.

#art #my art #fanart #digital art #au #danny phantom #project sekai #pj sekai #pjsk #tsukasa tenma #pjsk tsukasa #tsukasa #rui #rui kamishiro #pjsk rui

[cielcreations]

Inspiration from ikimaru, specifically this post!

Definitely make sure to check them out, their art is amazing!!!!

#danny phantom #dsmp #dream smp #alternate universe #au #danny phantom au #dsmp au #dream smp au #sapnap #mcyt #sapnap mcyt #mcyt art #dsmp art #dream smp art #sapnap art #PJ's art

[fureliselost]

Chapters: 1/3 Fandom: Danny Phantom, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Danny Fenton & Tucker Foley & Sam Manson, Danny Fenton & Jazz Fenton, author & christmas alcohol, Dash Baxter & Danny Fenton Characters: Danny Fenton, Sam Manson, Jazz Fenton, Tucker Foley, Dash Baxter Additional Tags: Camp Half-Blood (Percy Jackson), Swearing, they kill some hellhounds, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, AU, Alternate Universe - Percy Jackson Fusion, Confused Danny Fenton, Danny Fenton Needs A Hug, Danny Fenton Is So Done, Tired Danny Fenton, Danny Fenton is a Little Shit, Idk what i'm doing, no beta we die like negligent enbys Series: Part 6 of DP PJO AU Summary:

“Mom and dad, they are clear-sighted, aren’t they?” She nodded, “Yeah, that’s how they both got into the monster-hunting business.” “And how they met our biological mom and dad.” Danny commented with bitterness in his voice. Jazz adjusted herself in the front seat to get a better look at him, “You know they don’t regret it. Right, Danny?” Danny licked his lips, "They might. After this summer. Once we tell them we were both nearly buried — we did the whole shroud thing for you, too. And all before the summer solstice."

#dp #dp pjo au #dp pj au #dp percy jackson au #danny phantom #danny fenton #danny phantom au #danny phantom fanfiction #danny phantom pj au #danny phantom pjo au #danny phantom percy jackson au #pjo #percy jackson #eli fics #i was a bit drunk when i posted this y'all #it's there tho #enjoy #idk when the next one comes out #prob in 2022 tho

[jube-art]

@artistfingers and I are going back and forth, spamming art at each other and screaming and its beautiful 

#Danny Phantom #danny fenton #sam manson #jazz fenton #tucker foley #art #my art #comic #undercover phantom au #undercover phantom #jazz and danny have matching pjs #dp

[nastyburger]

Question! For the dp twin au, if danny is in his pj’s, is phantom suck in pj’s? Or is phantom’s apperance not affected by stuff like outfit changes

for a good while in the ghost zone, phantom’s outfits basically switch with danny whenever but phantom does have some control on what he wears. in the zone, phantom didnt care and just let it happened but after meeting danny he tries to be a little more independent with it!

#before he just though ''okay this is a thing that happens'' and lets it be #but now he knows what it is and tries to make his own decisions from danny! #danny's outfits do kinda get ''logged'' into phantom's ''wardrobe'' more or less thouugh #so yeah #dp twin au #seance #Anonymous

[ayamari-no-goshi]

Verboten 14 | (T)

ff.net | AO3

Fandom: Danny Phantom (DP)

Summary: AU. When Danny was five years old, he went missing for 2 weeks. In the years that follow, his family tried to make sense of what happened, only for the truth to be discovered years later.

Warnings: rated T for violence, mentions of death, language. Be prepared for some very weird things

Chapter warning: being attacked at home

Parings: Danny/Sam

Notes: originally uploaded to Ff.net. Cross-posted to AO3 and tumblr. This fic is very heavily inspired by folklore surrounding mysterious wilderness disappearances

Chapter 14

“Well, at least we know your parents could hire him to clean their ceilings if he stays stuck up there.”

“You’re not helping, Tucker,” Danny snapped at him from his spot on the ceiling.

More amused than surprised anymore, he just let Sam continue to try to help Danny change back to his human form while he worked on his own project. When Sam messaged him earlier that there was an issue, he hadn’t expected to walk into Sam’s room and find Danny, in all his ghostly glory, sitting cross-legged on the ceiling above Sam’s bed and having a panic attack. After taking in the absurdity of the situation, he tried for several minutes to help Sam somehow get him down. When all rescue attempts failed, mostly because Danny couldn’t seem to hold on to anything they threw at him, Sam moved to a different tactic. She hoped getting him to relax would somehow help.

Since that wasn’t his forte, Tucker decided his way of helping would be to finish reviewing the information he got from Plasmius while making comments about his friend’s predicament. Although he knew the digs annoyed Danny and Sam, he needed to do it for his own sanity.

Up until this point, Tucker really hadn’t registered the paranormal as being truly real. Sure, they did get abducted by a crazed ghost and then attacked by an even crazier ghost, but the more time passed without a ghostly incident, he had almost rationalized it as some stress induced hallucination. Almost being the key word. He knew his best friend had been fundamentally changed by the event, but other than the freak out at school and his now permanently chilly skin, Danny hadn’t done anything ghostly until now. Speaking of which…

“How exactly did you end up like this?” he questioned moments before Danny finally fell from the ceiling and landed face first on Sam’s bed. “You okay, dude?”

“More okay then I was when I was stuck on the ceiling,” he sighed as moved himself to the edge of the bed. His unnatural green eyes scanned the room as if searching for something. “I’m like this because of Plasmius.”

“Wait, wait? That’s a pretty big thing to neglect to mention.”

“I’m sorry I got distracted by discovering I was walking around in my ghost form or whatever you want to call it.”

“Don’t antagonize him, Tucker. That seems to make things worse,” Sam scolded as she pointed at Danny, who started to float again. “See? But that is pretty important.”

Danny huffed as he experimentally shifted, making it look like he was just lying on his stomach… in mid-air. Seemingly alright with the position, probably because he was only about a foot above the bed, he continued. “Look, I was planning on immediately telling you guys as soon as Tucker arrived, but I panicked when I realized I couldn’t change back. But since that doesn’t seem to want to change any time soon, I guess I just explain what happened.”

Once Danny was done, Tucker let out a whistle. “That’s some story. Glad he let you go, but it’s really creepy that he can just pluck you into that other world when he wants.”

“Why was he here in the first place?” Sam asked as she worked up enough courage to sit near where Danny was still floating. “That’s what’s bugging me about it. Was he just really here for information?”

“That’s what I don’t get either. Whoa! I’d like it if my body would make up… its mind?” As Danny fell onto the bed once again, a blinding light suddenly washed over him. Once it faded, he was back in his human form. “Well, at least that fixes that problem for now.”

Deciding not to comment on his friend’s obvious relief, Tucker somewhat changed the direction of the conversation. “At least Plasmius confirmed he’s interested in Vlad Master’s companies for something nefarious. Most of what I’ve gotten so far on that data are files on different employees.”

Danny’s eyes lit up at the statement. “Oh, I forgot to tell you. Vlad’s in town.”

“That’s convenient,” Sam dryly stated after she shared a look with Tucker. “Why’s he here?”

“Apparently, when my parents asked him for help getting some information, he decided he needed to be directly involved. He was visiting when I got up.” He glanced down and wrung his hands before adding, “But he seemed really off today.”

“Off how?”

“He gave me literal chills. I mean, if I think about it, that’s happened when ghosts were around, but not people. He also seemed off… like he was a different person.”

Unnerved, Tucker placed his PDA on Sam’s desk. “I hate to bring this up, but didn’t you say that thing that attacked you was able to change how it looked?”

Danny’s eyes widened briefly before he shook his head. “I… I don’t think that’s it. It was close, but there was still something off about how it looked. It also didn’t feel the same… the chill was different. Vlad felt… Vlad felt like Plasmius but not as strong? I don’t know how to explain it.”

“You mentioned that chill before when you freaked out because of Maura… do you think you can sense other ghosts now?” Tucker felt himself grin despite the situation. “I mean, cuz if you can, that’s really useful. I’d like to be able to stay on the complete other side of the city from where that creepy thing is.”

“Maybe? I certainly didn’t notice anything like it when we were trapped or escaping from Plasmius… but he did say something about how that’s possible.” A thoughtful expression briefly crossed his face, until he gave a wry grin. “Fat load of good it does if it only goes off when something is like ten feet away.”

“Darn. Well, still let me know if you notice anything else weird. I’d like a head start over anything that might harm these good looks.”

xxx

After their initial discussion of what happened, the rest of the time was spent seeing if Danny could get any sort of control over his ghost form. It took a while, but he did manage to find the preverbal trigger for the change. Via a couple hours under Sam’s Spartan-equse training, he was finally able to change to and from on command. While he hoped he’d have a chance to work on more of his abilities, it was definitely a success.’

Around dinner, he and Tucker left Sam’s and headed to their own respective houses. While his parents were relieved to see him before sundown, he couldn’t return the feeling. Vlad was still in the house. According to his parents, the businessman would be staying with them in the guest room for a while.

“A while? How long’s a ‘while’?” he questioned as he looked for something to drink in the fridge.

“Well, that’s up to Vlad,” his mother replied as she added a few shakes of something to what smelled like stew. Vlad and his father were still in the lab. “While he’s not entirely certain how long he will be able to remain away from his businesses, he’s hoping to be able to stay for a couple weeks.”

Unhappy with that answer, Danny grabbed his drink and disappeared into his bedroom. If he was honest, he wanted to practice more with his abilities. It would be a shame not to with how much progress he made earlier, but he wasn’t exactly certain what tools his dad and Vlad might be using. Some of them where supposedly able to detect differences in energy levels. Without knowing the specifics of his abilities, he really didn’t want to clue them in.

Actually, was he ever going to tell his parents? That was a good question. Right now, when he didn’t have much control or understanding over anything, it didn’t seem like a good idea. Perhaps down the road? Maybe. Actually, maybe they might have so information regarding what happened to him.

A little later, his parents called him down for dinner. For him, it was a relatively normal affair, save for the chills Vlad kept giving him. Seriously, what was up with that? Vlad had been a fixture in his life for years, and there was never an issue before. Maybe Plasmius somehow influenced him or something? He guessed it was possible. There were legends about ghosts doing stuff like that, but he had no idea how to even begin figuring that out.

After dinner, he once again retreated to his room. Frustrated, he decided a few hours of Doomed would be a good distraction from everything.

…

Right around three am, something woke Danny. Rubbing his eyes, he realized he fell asleep gaming. Stretching, he turned off the game before checking one of his drawers for clean pjs. Deciding it wasn’t worth it, he headed to his bed only to stop when his breath misted in front of him.

Now wide awake, he stopped and listened. There were the normal sounds of the furnace and his dad’s snores. Wait, the furnace? Then why could he see his breath a moment ago? Spooked, he opened his door as quietly as possible and stuck his head out into the hallway.

Nothing seemed out of place. No one was in the hall. There was no light from his parents’ room or the spare bedroom Vlad was using. Deciding something still didn’t seem right, he crept down the hall and peaked down the stairs.

Eyes, dark eyes with a faint red glow, peaked out at him from the darkness of the living room. Knowing whatever it was saw him, he panicked and ran towards his parents’ room. “Mom! Dad! There’s something in the house!” he yelled as he frantically beat on the locked door. Of course it was one of those nights.

“Oh my god, what is that thing?” Vlad’s voice and the growl that followed forced his attention to the staircase. The sickly gray color of its skin made it somehow stand out in the shadows. The creature, the same one Danny encountered in the alleyway, stood in all its horrible glory at the top of the stairs. Its face was twisted in a grotesque snarl, and it swayed slightly. With an uneasy jolt, Danny realized the thing seemed to be debating who to go after first.

At the sound of the lock on his parents’ door turning, the thing lunged forward. Danny barely had time to register his mother pulling him into the room while his father roared, “Eat this!”

The familiar whine of one of his parents’ blasters powering up was followed by a blinding green blast and then another. As his parents decided to chase the thing, he curled up behind the door. The sounds of the blasts and something else, something unnatural, crashing into furniture could be heard from the downstairs.

How did that thing get in the house? Better yet, how did it find him? It was his fault. He needed to help, but what could he do? He had no ability to fight against it. Heck, he still didn’t know what it was other than dangerous and evil.

When the sounds in the downstairs stopped, he held his breath and waited. A sigh of relief escaped him when his mother called for him and Vlad. Not caring he was a teenager and by default hated hugs from family members, raced to his mother’s side and embraced her. Understanding he was frightened, she rubbed his back and reassured him she was fine.

“Sorry to interrupt,” the light snapped on to reveal blast marks, destroyed furniture, and Vlad appraising the scene from the bottom step, “but what exactly was that thing? Should I contact the police?”

Embarrassed someone saw him, Danny quickly let go and retreated a few steps. His mother smiled at him before replying, “It’s already been taken care of.” She pointed to what Danny recognized as the button of one of the alarm systems; it was flashing. “Jack’s checking the perimeter to make sure that thing is gone. In the meantime, I’m going to make us hot chocolate.”

“But what if that thing comes back? Surely Jack wouldn’t just leave you alone.”

She flashed him a grin as she held up a miniature blaster. “Thank you for being concerned, but I’m actually the better shot between the two of us.”

After glancing at Vlad, who seemed both dumbfounded and proud, Danny hurried into the kitchen after his mother. He really didn’t want to leave her side if that thing came back.

“Danny,” his mother stated after they were seated at the kitchen table with hot chocolate in hand, “be honest with me, was that the same thing you saw in the alleyway?”

He took a sip of his drink before answering her. “I… I think so. I mean, I’m not exactly sure if it was the same thing or not, but it looked similar.”

“You’re telling me that’s the thing you’re researching?” Vlad sounded surprised, but Danny noticed how tightly he gripped his mug. Why did he seem angry? “That thing was an abomination.”

His mother nodded. “While there are some stories regarding things like that in folklore, most of the recent ones seem to be more fiction than fact, so Jack and I tended to disregard them.” She sent him an apologetic smile, “However, with Danny’s report, we decided to look into it and didn’t like what we found. That’s why we reached out because we needed to get the resources to verify the data.”

“What do you mean you didn’t like what you found?” His whole body felt icy again, but this time, it seemed to be from fear and not some paranormal creature.

“I want to verify something with the officers,” she glanced at the clock on the wall before muttering, “when they finally get here first. However, if Jack didn’t manage to get it, I’m not sure if it’ll come back or not. We definitely wounded it,” she pointed to a spot in the living room where something wet, dark, and faintly glowing could be seen, “but I don’t know if that was enough to ward it off or if it’s vengeful enough to return.”

“But why was it here?”

“If I may?” Vlad glanced at his mother, who nodded. “If it was in fact the same creature Daniel saw, it may have come for him, or, it simply could have been drawn to the house. Forgive me, but you do have a lot of ectoplasm and other potential energy sources on hand.”

“Hmm… we have been meaning to update our storage devices. That can easily be done, but if Danny is a target, that would be much harder to fix.” His mother reached out and gently put her hand on his. “Sweetie, don’t take this the wrong way, but your father and I are worried you might have been changed because of your disappearances.”

That was putting it lightly, he ruefully thought. However, instead of agreeing, he asked her to explain what she meant.

“Well, you know we theorized you temporarily slipped into a different dimension when you were younger? It’s possible that somehow altered you. Pass reports of those ‘spirited away’ often report the person was somehow changed. Since before you seemed fine, save for the times we caught you staring as if you saw something we couldn’t, we figured you may have developed a sensitivity to the paranormal.”

He nodded. That made sense. Although, he was embarrassed his parents picked up on how he sometimes saw those shadows. Apparently he didn’t do nearly as good of a job as he thought at keeping that a secret.

His mother bit her lip before continuing. “But, this past time… something changed. I know you told the police you were abducted by a person, but the complete disappearance and then reappearance… and that none of you who disappeared could be tracked… and the injuries… and how that poor boy was found… it never made sense it was a human. And when you came back, the changes in your vitals, we knew there was something more to it. You don’t have to tell me anything if you’re not ready,” she added when she noticed his panicked expression, “but whatever changed might have made you something like beacon to creatures of other worlds.”

His mouth felt dry. His parents actually suspected there was something off about him, and they just accepted it? Should he tell them how much he really changed? No, Vlad was in the house. He didn’t need to know anything about it. However, he could start probing for some of the answers he wanted. “If… if I have changed, how…?”

“We’re not exactly sure what will happen in the long run,” she replied as she picked up on his train of questioning. “Old accounts vary, and it’s difficult distinguishing fact and legend. Anyways, Danny I just want to verify the thing that attacked us tonight and whoever abducted you on the camping trip are not the same thing.”

He violently shook his head. “No, they’re completely different…”He debated with himself for a moment. Should he tell her about Plasmius appearing? Or the thing Clockwork discovered? Or the horde that attacked Sam, Tucker, and their classmates on the way back? “At least, whoever took me, Sam, and Tucker was completely different. I don’t know what grabbed the others.” That was true enough.

Vlad remained unusually quiet during the exchange, but unlike other times where he seemed disinterested or involved, this time it seemed like he was mulling over something. Also, Danny hadn’t missed the way his eyes narrowed when he added on the information about the camping abduction.

A knock at the door spooked everyone. They turned to see his dad opening the door followed by a couple police officers. “I found the police!” he said with a grin. “They thought it was another false alarm.”

“False alarm? False alarm?” His mother stood and marched over to the officers who were taking stock of the damage with wide eyes. “My family gets attacked, and you have the nerve to think it was a false alarm? If my husband and I didn’t have the means to defend ourselves, we would have been killed!”

Danny just sighed and continued sipping his drink as he watched his mother scold the officers. His dad joined him. Both of them knew it was better to let her get it out of her system than to try to get involved. Besides, he’d probably never get to see police officers get chewed out like that ever again. Now if only he had some popcorn.

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Note: if it hadn’t been implied earlier, Maddie and Jack are going to be involved/decent parents in this fic. It makes sense with how this story is laid out – their son has gone mysteriously missing 3 times. They try to keep an eye on him.

#Verboten #danny phantom #danny phantom au #dp #dp au #danny fenton #alternative universe #sam manson #tucker foley #jack fenton #maddie fenton #vlad masters #fanfic #fanfiction #my writing #paranormal #supernatural #fantasy #folklore #so i heard you like folklore #sooooooooo much folklore

[babypop-phantom]

I just got into Danny Phantom and made a sideblog (phantomsstars). Do you have any blogs to recommend so I can get active in the community? Thx!!

Well hello and welcome to the PhAnDoM @phantomsstars! I hope this is a good enough list. They are listed in no particualr order. 😅 I totally did not just spend an hour writing it all out.

@dannyphandump - Tali is a literal sweetheart and she was my first friend on here. Top notch Danny Phantom content and art. Also helps me run the @phandomphightclub and puts up with me and my shenanigans. Love her so much.👌

@ceciliaspen - Cecilia is sooooooo talented and a great friend of mine. Lots of Danny Phantom art and lots for her amazing OCs as well. Aesthetic and spooky af. I would die for her style. 13/10 👻

@wastefulreverie - Rev is an amazing author. Hands down at the top of my list for my favorite fanfic writers. She is super talented and so kind and she deserves so much. 💜

@ghostgothgeek - Steph is basically my mom. A quality Danny Phantom blog. Super sweet and caring. Crazy about the Jonas Brothers. 💚

@lumanae - Luma is an amazing human being. More of a multi fandom blog, but pretty active in the Phandom. Praises herself on her endoskeletons post. Very funny and fun to talk to. Makes my day a whole lot better. 🐿

@lexosaurus - Lexx runs the official Danny Phantom dumpster fire blog. Just quality shitposts. Love her so much. I still owe her for the time when I started an apocalypse in her name. So sorry. 🔥

@qlinq-qhost - Dee is a little child who needs protecting. Sooooooo sweet. Fun and funny content. Starts a lot of chaos, but everyone thinks she is too innocent. 💕

@dannyphantomisameme - Lily is a very talented artist and a very good friend of mine. Lovely to talk to. Also a great writer. 😉

@plazmawulf - Rus is sooo nice and fun to talk to! Amazing art and animation. Always shares their art progress pics with me and I LOVE them. 💚

@ecto-american - Nick deserves credit for his amazing writing skills!!! He is also so caring towards everyone and deserves more love!🖤

@reallydumbdannyphantomaus - Bug is so sweet. Blog is basically dedicated to seeing how many crazy Danny Phantom AUs the Phandom can come up with. 🐛

@kinglazrus - Laz is so good at art and writing like WhAt!?!?!? One of her fics roped me into reading more Danny Phantom fanfics and that’s kind of how I ended up here? Love her. 👑

@thelegendaryloaf - Loaf is so funny!!?!?! Love her so much. A great artist and a great friend. I always laugh at the comments she leaves on my posts. 🐝

@going-dead - Riley can write. Like heck her writing is so good. I’ve read through her blog a few times and I’m completely and utterly blown away a each time. 📝

@phantombreadproject - Dallas is so sweet and an amazing artist! I love her style so much and she needs to realize how cute it is. 💛

@daddyphannypack - Tay’s quality DP blog. I’m pretty sure we are mutuals? Anyways, I smile when I see her in my feed. 💙

@voidetrap - Fen is an amazing writer and runs a solid quality Phandom blog. 🌌

@ectopusses - Zach’s memes are great. Quality Phandom blog. I looked up to this blog a lot when I first joined the Phandom on tumblr. 🧡

@ectolights - A solid Danny Phanom blog. Good content. I like their profile picture. 💚

@shinyspooks - Kimberly makes some amazing posts. Very funny and good concepts. I love reading though her blog. ✨

@horrendoushag - Hag is a good artist. A solid Danny Phantom blog and very active. 🖌

@sputniik-spaced-out - Sput has a good blog. I believe we are mutuals? Seems super cool and runs a good Phandom blog. ⭐️

@ifellbecausegravity - Not all Danny Phantom content, but I really like this blog. ☺️

@heyheyitsstillgay - Anri is so nice!!! Super good writer! 💜

@wolfsongroar - Wolf is a great artist and runs a top notch blog. Good memes. Much like. 💗

@snappingsound - My FAVE Danny Phantom fanfic. 100% recommend following the blog for amazing art and updates on the book. 🚬

@earthphantom - Monica’s art is SO GOOD. I love her style so much!!!

@the-nerdiest-nerd-in-the-galaxy - Jules is a sweetie. Multi fandom blog, but mostly Danny Phantom. 💙

@planetgalactica - Kitt is very nice and a good friend of mine. Very talented artist. 💞

@auroraphantasma - Aura has a good blog. Much love. Very Danny Phantom. 💖

@quishaphantom - Quisha is super nice. Good art and blog. 🧡

@ghosty-graveyard - Pj has an amazing art style!!!! I could scroll through this blog for hours looking at the amazing art. It’s SOOO gooddddd!!! ❤️

@amethystocean-adr - Amazing Danny Phantom style art. Super cool. 💫

@diddly-darn-ghost - Diddly isn’t super active, but there are some top notch shitposts and art. 🥚

@d-o-t-s - Dots is a great Phandom artist. I love her use of colors and textures! Makes me very happy when I see her post a new piece! 🌈

@what-is-love-babey-dont-hurt-me - Also an amazing Phandom artist!!!?! Like dang the art just pops! 💖

#i just spent forever writing that #god i hope i didnt miss somebody #danny phantom #blog recs #inbox

[dragonfairy1231]

Reversed Quartet

This was partially made for and very much so inspired by queenofhearts7378. Please check them out, they and thier Secret Quartet side blog are amazing!

Chapter 1. Heroines in New York?

“Ugh!” A teenage girl with bright violet eyes, pitch black hair and a fair complexion groaned into her phone, on which was a three way call to her best friends.

“It-It’s not that bad Sam.” Danny Fenton, son of local town (formerly thought to be mad) scientists and known as the boy with his head in the stars around the small town, tried to placate his irate friend.

“Not that bad?!” The girl shot back, springing back up from the bed she’d just laid down on.

“Danny, I’ll be going to New-freaking-York. Just so that my mother can go see the newest fashions revealed. And I’ll be gone for a week! What if something major happens?” She frantically questioned him. Should someone have been listening in, they may have thought she was referring to the Ghost Attacks the small town of Amity Park suffered from nigh daily. However, you would have then been very confused, considering any ordinarily rational person would want to be as far away from those attacks as possible. Yet, Samantha Manson, who’d tell you yes, is usually quite rational, wasn’t a particularly ordinary person. This is thanks to an accident involving the Fenton’s portal into the Ghost Realm a little less than a year ago; the purple eyed girl was, quite literally, only half alive.

Or, more accurately, a Halfa. Half ghost, half human. Her ghostly self was known as Sam Wraith*, Amity’s own superheroine against the other ghosts that came through the Fenton’s portal in order to start and stir up trouble. Sam has made it her job to make sure Amity Park was safe from the more ill-intended ghosts, while calming and even befriending those who were merely sprites born of being wronged in their own life or afterlife.

Thanks to her mother’s plans of going to New York, and dragging her husband and daughter with her though, Sam would not be able to do her job for an entire week, more than long enough for the town to be destroyed. The other voice on the phone call snapped Sam from her thoughts with a scoff.

“Well geez, thanks for the faith, Sam.” Tucker Foley shot back, the Techno Goth of the Trio, who knew how to solve most of the team’s problems either by technology or the dark mythology he so enjoyed. Sam rolled her eyes as she let out a puff of exasperation.

“It’s not like I don’t trust you guys, I just don’t trust karma, fate, chance and all those other universal forces to not send the biggest baddie here the minute after I’m out of state.” She refuted. She heard Danny giggle softly over the phone and resisted the urge to clutch at her heart at the sound, despite neither boy nor anyone else being able to see her. ‘Stupid crush!’ She cursed as Danny began to speak up again.

“Sam, we can deal with a little bit of trouble. If it gets that bad than we have Jazz, Marth*, my parents and even Valerie helping out. The town will survive, promise. Besides, even superheroines deserve a week off every once in a while. And yeah, I know that a fashion week isn’t really your scene, but it’s New York. There has to be plenty of things to do. Not to mention all the different cultures.” Sam bit back a groan and gritted her teeth. He was tempting and daring her now.    

Yet, Danny has always been able to do that, he knew just what to say, always. Whether her and Tucker were fighting about Veggies VS Meat, or she was riled up because of Skulker’s bragging of his ‘accomplishments’ in hunting down others. It was probably bad he had so much power with just a few words, but he never abused it against anyone. That was just part of who he was. As always, Sam let out a sigh.

“Yeah… okay…” Sam relented, “but only because Marth is around.” Danny and Tucker laughed.

“Of course.” She could hear Tucker’s smirk over the phone and solidly decided she’d pinch his ear next time she saw her goth friend.

“Well, I’ve got the last bit of Lancer’s essay to power through, so I need to let you lovebirds go.” Tucker told them.

“WE’RE NOT LOVEBIRDS!” Came the automatic angry yell from Sam and the embarrassed one from Danny. Tucker just laughed as he hung up as he said goodnight, leaving his two friends alone on the line.

“I have to go too,  Jazz and I need to make sure all the ghost gear is turned off so none of it finds Marth in the night or morning.” Danny told her, the shyness he never quite could be rid of evident in his voice, and Sam smiled.

“Okay, night Danny. And, thanks again.” She told him.

“You all are always welcome here Sam, goodnight.” Danny responded as he hung up. Sam sighed again as she stared at her ceiling. She shook her head as she got changed into her PJs and headed off to sleep.

‘Who knows. Maybe a week off could do me some good.’ Sam thought before the halfa drifted off to sleep.

*I choose Wraith to be Sam’s transformed last name because of the switched from M to W is easier to correlate and similar to the F to P of Fenton to Phantom.

*Marth is this AU’s version of Danielle (Trust me, I’m sobbing that’s she’s gone too). His full name is Samarth Manson/Wraith, but he prefers going by Marth to make himself feel more different from his ‘original.’ And, unlike Danielle who could definitely be just Danny’s clone and a girl because of XY genes for male and XX genes for female, Marth got his Y gene from Danny, which is why he stays at Danny’s house instead of with Sam when visiting Amity. That and the fact that he’d have two people looking out for him and if he is sighted or his signature found it can be more easily played off by being in a ghost hot spot. And, yes, Vlad is around in this AU, and his goals still include the death of Jack and Maddie for his wife, as well as Danny as his son because of the boy’s intelligence and skills with ghost weapons. He wants Sam as his protege, the one to which he will teach all of his skills to. However, Danny and Sam both vehemently refused. So it’s actually a bit ambiguous if Marth got Danny’s DNA in him on purpose or accident.

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“Marinette! Are you ready?” Sabine Cheng called out to her daughter, her and her husband’s suitcases besides her.

“Almost, Maman!” Her daughter called back. Said girl already had her suitcase packed, and was now looking for her portable charger that she knew was somewhere for the plane ride.

“Ugh! Plagg, could you please help me?” The blue eyed girl begged the small black kwami that floated above her desk, currently eating his apple and camembert cake.

“I could, but… I could also keep eating this.” The black cat countered,cackling as he took another bite of his cheesy cake. Marinette sighed and shook her head, but couldn’t keep the smile off her face. As troublesome as her kwami could be, she couldn’t help but love the mischievous cat-like being.

You see, most people would peg Marinette as a normal girl, with a normal life. Marinette herself would be the first to say as much. But, she had a secret. She was one of Paris’ two main heroes, Chat Noir! With her Kwami Plagg’s help, she was able to transform into the superheroine with the power of destruction at her fingertips with only a word needed to give the command. Her partner, the ever handsome Ladybug, and her had saved the city more times than one could count on both hands from Hawkmoth and his Akumatized victims.

Right now, however, Marinette was going to visit her mother’s cousins along with her parents, the Longs. The Longs lived all the way in New York City, New York, America. Which brought Marinette to her current problem. The aspiring fashion designer could’ve sworn she placed her portable charger on her desk just last night, but it was now misplaced. Which seemed just her luck.

Speaking of… her phone began to ring, and a quick check revealed it to be one of her best friends, Adrien Agreste. Adrien was usually extraordinarily busy, being a model for his father’s fashion line, taking fencing, piano and Chinese lessons, on top of school and basketball. However, all of this had not stopped the green eyed blonde and the clumsy dark haired girl from becoming equally extraordinarily fast friends, almost to the same level as her and her nearly life long friend Alya Césaire. Marinette put the phone to her ear and smiled as she continued to search for her charger.

“Hey Adrien!” She answered happily.

“Morning, Bluebell!” He responded, calling her the same nickname he’d had for her since the sweet valentine he’d shyly given her. “How’re you doing today?” The blonde asked her. Marinette gave a half-hearted groan as she began to check the floor by her closest.

“Well, we need to leave in half an hour, I still haven’t eaten breakfast and the infamous Marinette luck has struck again, this time against my charger.” She jokingly complained. Adrien laughed and Mari had to smile at the noise, he didn’t laugh enough. And honestly, no one could deny the sound was practically sunshine. ‘Just like a certain spot of pure sunshine.’ She thought dreamily before shaking out of her fantasies and back into the present.

“Where have you checked so far?” Adrien asked her. Marinette hummed as she thought.

“Computer desk, where I thought I left it, floor around said desk, corners, fashion desk and floor around there, and now closet.” She listed.

“How about under your bed?” He suggested. Marinette blinked and shrugged.

“Okay, but I don’t see how it’d end u-what the heck?!” She exclaimed as she put her hand under her bed and almost immediately found her charger. Adrien laughed again and Marinette shook her head.

“Adrien Agreste, the everworking lucky charm.” She giggled.

“Aww, you flatter me Bluebell.” Adrien flirted back jokingly.

“So, what were you up to beforehand?” Marinette wondered as she placed the charger (after checking to make sure it was charged) into her travel bag, along with her drawing pad.

“Three guesses.” He responded dryly.

“Model shoot?”

“And she gets it in one!” Marinette laughed at her friend’s dramatic announcer voice.

“Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy the shoots, but sometimes I wish I could just sleep in for a little bit. Once I’m up, I’m up until night.” He told her.

“Yeah, I’ve seen and marveled at that.” Marinette replied.

“Marinette? You ready to go?” Sabine’s voice called again.

“Oui maman!” Marinette called down as she grabbed her suitcase and bag.

“You’re going to visit your cousins, right?” Adrien questioned.

“Yep. Oh, hold on a second, Alya is calling. I’ll just make a four way call between us and our favorite couple.” She giggled as Adrien chuckled. Marinette saw it was now time for her family to leave, lest they be late to the airport. As the phone was still ringing Marinette spoke to her Kwami.

“Come on Plagg! We’re going to be late!” The black cat sighed before zipping to Marinette’s inner jacket pocket that she made for him, making a pleasantly surprised purr at finding it newly lined, and with some of the decorative yarn hanging from the edges. Marinette giggled at the vibrations against her heart, and began to make her way down the stairs as Adrien and Alya answered again, Nino joining the call a few seconds later.

“Hey girl! Hey Nino, Adrien!” Alya’s voice called out.

“Sup Alya, dude and dudette!” Nino greeted.

“Hi you guys.” Adrien responded.

“Morning Alya, Nino. And I was already talking to you, Agreste.” The four laughed, calling each other by last names had long since been a running joke. “My parents and I are  about to be heading out to catch our flight.” Marinette told them.

“Well, you seem to be going to New York at a wonderful time for you, Mari.” Marinette could practically hear her friend’s smirk over the phone.

“And why is that?” She questioned her friend suspiciously.

“Yeah, I’m confused too.” Nino told his girlfriend.

“Oh! I remember now. My dad had gotten an invite but he turned it down in order to prepare for Paris’ next month.” Adrien added. Marinette raised an eyebrow and waved at her parents, accepting a cream cheese and berry danish from her father with a smile and mouthed “thank you.”

“Well don’t keep us in the dark, dude! Spill!” Nino implored. Marinette hummed her agreement with her friend through her mouthful of danish. Adrien and Alya laughed and Adrien said Alya could tell.

“You’ll be arriving at the same time New York’s fashion week starts girl!” Alya told her. Marinette was very glad she had just finished swallowing because her mouth had flew open and, if not for her willpower to avoid awakening her napping Kwami, she would’ve bounced in place.

“You’re kidding?!” Marinette nearly squealed, using her napkin to set her danish down. Her parents gave her questioning looks and she mouthed “NY Fashion Week!” with a large grin. Sabine gave a start and a giggle as she checked her phone, seeing that her cousin Susan had just texted a certain question. Tom gave his own deep laugh as he rubbed his enthusiastic daughter’s head.

“I can’t believe I’m actually going to be in New York during it’s fashion week! Maman, Papa, I know we’re going to see family but can we please, please pretty please just take a little peak?” Marinette begged her parents. Sabine giggled as she showed her daughter her phone, which showed her Aunt Susan asking

Susan: Hey Sabine, your daughter wants to be a fashion designer, right? Would she be interested in helping me out with some catering things for NY’s fashion week? It comes with free tickets.

Marinette couldn’t control it now, and did bounce in place, rushing to give her mother a hug and rambling to explain to her friends. It seemed as though her trip to America wouldn’t be able to get any better!

*  Okay so… Adrien likes Marinette as way more than “just a friend” (I’m calling you out Agreste!!!), and I put this in through the nickname of Bluebell, the same way canon Chat calls canon Ladybug My Lady. AU Ladybug (Since male Ladybugs are still called Ladybugs, and with his general reaction to the stereotypically feminine things, I feel like Adrien wouldn’t really mind being called Ladybug. Plus it still allows for a lot of puns.) will playfully call AU Chat Purrincess (because this is still Adrien being a superhero. Just because he’s not Chat Noir doesn’t mean he won’t crack puns every five seconds.) and Chaton, but he likes his partner in a one hundred percent ‘platonic’ way. Or, at least as platonically as Canon!Mari likes Canon!Chat. This Marinette, on the other hand, likes her hero partner a lot, even if he does crack silly puns all the time at her expense as well as his own. And she’s completely oblivious to Adrien’s feelings for her, and will always deny Alya’s claims that the blonde does like her romantically despite his flirting that she always takes as joking. So… the Love Square. It’s still here. Yay! And! Mari likes to pamper her Kwami when he behaves himself. Plagg is anything but complaining when he finds all the little surprises Mari will leave for him, such as small balls of yarn, small knitted blanket piles, camembert treats and cubes, and little softly lined pocket in her purse and jacket so that he can be close by but take all the catnaps he wants.

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Theresa Fowler groaned as she popped her back. The flight from her hometown of Norrisville, Oklahoma to New York City, New York, was a tiring one.

“You alright, kiddo?” Her dad questioned her. Theresa smiled back.

“I’m okay dad. My back just hurts from those chairs. They were totally wonk.” She told him. He chuckled and shook his head.

“I will never get your generation’s slang, ‘resa.” He told her. Theresa just grinned back as she blew violet and indigo strands out of her eyes.

“Alright, your mom should be picking us up soon. Why don’t you use the ladies’ room while I call her and get us some food to go. I’ll send you a picture of the menu. After that, we can go to baggage.” He told her.

“Alright, thanks daddy. See you in a bit.” Theresa then jogged off to find the bathroom, the red glow coming from her bag brightening, causing Theresa to almost curse. Grabbing her cell, she put it up to her ear as she talked to the centuries old book.

“Okay, yes I know, just another minute. I’m trying to find the bathroom Nomi, would you calm down?” She told it. The glow died down and she rolled her eyes.

‘So dramatic!’ She thought. Finally, she found the bathroom. And by some miracle, a stall was empty.  After putting a paper down so she could sit (do you know how dirty airport bathrooms are???)

“Okay, what’ve you got for me Nomicon?” She questioned as she shloomped into Nomicom’s lesson world.

Shadowy figures filled her view. One was very familiar, being herself. Well, herself in costume, at least. The Norrisville Ninja’s figure was with two other feminine ones, and one that was a frickin DRAGON, so that was cool. One of the female figures didn't have legs, rather a wispy sort of tail. The other was just a cat girl as far as Theresa could tell. A catgirl with a staff, but still, catgirl. The neon words then filled her view, as the four figure faced off against another figure, this one with a much meaner aura.

“Four heroes, with Power from times ancient, shall face a darkness reawakened. A bond between the Shadow Walker, Fire Breather, Nature Specter, and Sable Destroyer alone can withstand the restless Myth.” Theresa read. She blinked furiously as she looked at the five figures, trying to make out the Nomicon’s strange prophecy.

“Nomi, wha-” She felt herself starting to be tossed out and bit back a curse.

“Oh come on! At least explain it better than that! Nomi!” She yelled before being thrown back into the real world.

Theresa sighed, disgruntled. Sure, she loved being a heroine and all, but why did prophecies have to be so convoluted?

*Yep. Rather than Randy, the Messenger choose Theresa in this AU. I’m not actually sure if the Ninja has ever been female, as the only past ones we see were male, but it has now happened.

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Rose sighed as she stared at her ceiling. This Saturday was so far kind of boring. Sun said that there didn’t seem to be any trouble so far, and that Rose should take today to catch up on her homework. Her sister had even agreed, saying she could take care of any problem that came up in the community. Rose was grateful for that, but it was seven o’clock when that happened (curse her internal alarm!), and it was now two p.m.. Safe to say, Rose Penson was very bored. Trixie was visiting a hospital that was allowing high schoolers a chance to see how some surgical procedures were done, and Spud was… well he hadn’t picked up his phone so she assumed he was busy. Which only left…

“Hey Rose.” A very familiar voice greeted softly from her window. Rose’s face lit up as she saw her boyfriend sitting on her open window sill.

“Jake!” She grinned, bouncing off her bed to hug the green haired boy. Jake chuckled as Rose pulled him into her room, as Jake would often come in this way. After all, if anyone from the Huntsclan saw him just walk through the door, Rose and Raquel’s  parents and identities would be in quite a bit of danger.

“Sorry I haven’t been able to come in a while.” Jake grinned sheepishly. Rose shook her head as she pecked him on the cheek.

“It’s fine, I understand. I’m just glad you were able to come over. I was kinda bored.” The blonde giggled.

“Aww, my dragoness was left all by herself? How cruel.” Jake teased. Rose laughed again.

“Dork.” She told him. Jake dramatically put a hand over his heart.

“Oh! How the lady wounds me!” He whisper-exclaimed as he fell onto his girlfriend’s bed. Rose couldn’t help laughing again, and Jake mentally clapped himself on the back. He knew it was cheesy, but man, did he love that sound. Rose sat down next to him, and ran her hands through his surprising soft hair.

“No gel? I thought your hair looked a bit deflated.” She whispered. Jake took her other hand and kissed the back of it.

“Just finished attempting to train 88 and 89 again. It was either hair gel, or you. I think I made the right choice.” Rose hummed, unable to keep her own smile off her face.

“I think so too…” she kissed the top of Jake’s forehead, and the couple just smiled at each other. Both inwardly sighed, content to just relax with the other close by. Jake and Rose may have had more rough patches than most couples, because of what they were. The fire that rested in Rose’s lungs, and the magic in her veins, being the first of her kind to be born with such in America, her role was clear. Being the American Dragon was her fate.

The mark that the swirled around Jake’s hand, visible only when he didn’t gloves or hide it with powder, pronounced that he was to be a slayer of dragons. To kill even the one he knew he loved. Even though Jake had refused, sometimes, he wondered just what Fate and Destiny had in store for them. He just hoped they would be on their side.

It was moments like this, that he remembered why he wanted that so badly. To go against everything he was taught and raised to believe. When he could see the flaxen haired, blue eyed beauty above him. Even when she had turned into a dragon, with sky colored eyes and slit pupils, with glinting scales and hair spun of gold, he couldn’t help but to be awed by her. Likewise, Rose adored him, this was her hunter. With hair dyed green by gel, and eyes so dark a brown they looked like two black holes that would just suck her in. She didn’t care that she was taller than him, it just made it easier to tease him and kiss his forehead and cheeks.  They were each other’s first love, after all. And with how much they had been through, they believed that, just maybe, they were in love.

The sound of a phone ringing cut off their moment, and Jake groaned when he saw the number.

“Hello?” He questioned as he picked it up, gesturing for Rose to keep quiet.

“Yes. … No. … Yes sir. … I’ll be there shortly.” He said emotionlessly, hanging up his cell. Rose looked at her boyfriend, who had assumed a rigid upright position since he answered the phone. She watched him deflate and she put her hand gently on his shoulder.

“Do you have to go?” She asked him. He gave a half smile half frown.

“Sorry lovely, but we can’t have them getting suspicious. I much prefer your head where it is to be frank.” He stroked her cheek and kissed her forehead. She walked him to the still open window, and as he climbed out, she grabbed the front of his shirt, giving him a chaste kiss on the lips.

“Come back soon, Hunter Boy.” He grinned.

“As you wish, Dragon Girl.” And he was off. Rose sighed before shaking her head. Geez, sometimes she really did feel like a silly, love struck teenager. Of course, at least her boyfriend was no better. She walked over to her laptop and pulled up a site of what was going on this week.

“Huh. There’s a fair in downtown Manhattan? Sounds interesting enough.” The blonde shrugged. A knock on her door, which Rose answered with a “come in!”

“Hey Rosie, do you have any plans for today?” Her mother poked her head into her elder daughter’s room. Rose has just closed her laptop and was heading to her closet to pick out a hoodie to ward off the spring chill, even if her inner fire usually worked plenty enough to provide her with enough heat.

“There’s a fair going on in Downtown Manhattan. Figured I’d let ‘quel, Trix and Spud know than start heading down there myself.” Rose told her. Amaryllis Penson hummed.

“Well, tomorrow is the beginning of New York’s fashion week. I know you’re not super into the latest fashions, but I figured some mother-daughter bonding wouldn’t hurt.” The elder blonde offered. Rose narrowed her eyes, a small smile playing on her face.

“Raquel said no already, didn’t she?” She folded her arms as her mother groaned.

“Really sweetie? Just have to call me out like that?” Rose laughed as she nodded.

“Yeah mom, I don’t have any plans for tomorrow anyway. It sounds fun.” Rose told her. Amaryllis grinned as she hugged her elder daughter.

“Oh, here. For the fair. You know they’re really expensive, and working at Mr.Long’s* shop only gets you so much.” Amaryllis said as she pressed five twenties in her daughter’s hand.

“That’s for your sister too by the way.” She told Rose. After putting the money in her wallet, and her wallet in her handbag, she gave her mother a quick “thanks” and a hug before rushing down the stairs with her helmet and grabbing her skateboard.

“Later mom!” She called.

So far, today seemed like it’d be a pretty good day.

*so the Longs (and by extension, the Changs) still have Dragon Blood, but they haven’t had the actual transformation in many generations. Lao Shi decided that unless his grandchildren were dragons, the secret wouldn’t be passed on, hence why he still knows of the magical world and has Fu Dog, but isn’t the Chinese Dragon. He just accidentally found out Rose is the American Dragon, and offered her a cover job. She does help out in the store and work there, and Jake has been over a few times and met the man. Lao Shi thinks that his employee’s boyfriend looks an awful lot like what his grandson could’ve, but doesn’t act on any suspicions incase they’re wrong, and he would only cause more harm to his daughter.

#four way crossover #secret quartet #reverse!AU #for queenofhearts7378

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Falling Into A Different Destiny - What Is To Come

I wanted to tell you about some other stories I am working on for this book. I have been getting requests or suggestions for stories, and while I love that, I wanted to let you all know what I have working on or a idea for so you're not all suggesting the same thing over and over again. If you have suggestions for the stories themselves, I am happy to hear them. I also am happy to hear other places Error can land in as well. I can't promise I can make them or use the idea/suggestion, but I always enjoy hearing them. Keep in mind I am also working on other parts of stories I have up as well, like I have part two of Cops, Robbers, Strippers and Error on the works, but because the story is already up and running, I will not put that up on the list I have made.

- World/AU,Name Of story,Error(Erratum) Pairing if it is decided along with other pairings that are decided if there are any - Pairing and Name might change later on though as the stories are not yet up. (If it is a AU I made up, I will not put the name of the AU as it doesn't have one. I will put up the story name and pairing if there is one though. You can read about the AU description when the story is published, like with what I did with CRSE. Something to look forward to. These are not in order of how they will come out, they will come when I finish the first part whenever that will be.)

- Vampire-Verse, The Fallacy Of Lord Error, Pairings Undecided

- DreamSwap!Multiverse, Miscalculated Dreams, Erratum/DS!Dream, DS!Dream/Erratum, DS!Error/DS!Cross, DS!Cross/DS!Error, one-sided DS!Nightmare/Erratum, DS!Ink/Erratum and DS!Blueberry/Erratum

- Heathers (Mostly based off the Musical, but will be using elements of the movie. More explained in the chapter. with UnderTale AU characters in place of the other characters), Errors For The Heathers, Marvul/Error, Error/Marvul (Starts out very one-sided)

- One Piece, The Glitching Pirate, Error/Zoro, Zoro/Error - Requested/Suggest by TwoTone on AO3

- PJ's Daycare, Erratum's Daycare, Pairings Undecided

- Swap!Multiverse, Rebooting Errors, Error/Reboot, Reboot/Error

- CEO Multiverse(With a ton of differences in it that I am making, so it might not look like the CEO Multiverse when I'm done with it, warnings.), Business Errors, Pairing Undecided

- The Nightmare Before Christmas, A Very Glitched Up Halloween, Jack Skellington/Error, Error/Jack Skellington

- Danny Phantom, Ghost King Error, Pairing Undecided for Error, Older!Null/Danny, Older!Void/Ember

- Marvel Cinematic Universe, Marvel In Errors, Pairing Undecided

- Looking Into A Flawed Mirror, Error/Erratum, Erratum/Error, a lot of one-sided relationships

- Number One Father, Error Begs To Differ(Thinking of a better name, so this one's name is most likely going to change.), Pairing Undecided

I have other ideas as well, but I have not yet started working on them so I won't put them down unless you really want me to. If I start working on a idea for a story, I will put it down so that you know that world/AU is being worked on. You can suggest any world/AU - cartoon, anime, movie, comic, ect. It can even be a huge crossover and/or AU world that you made up for all I care! Any ideas for the stories above or other stories I have made I will also read. But I can not promise anything, for that I'm sorry.

Again, you can make suggestions for ideas for these stories or even offer up a new idea for a story for this book, I don't mind it and in fact love it! If you don't want everyone to see the idea in the comments, you can message me on if this is the case, I don't mind.

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I got tagged...

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Rules: Answer the questions and tag 20 blogs you want to get to know better!

Nickname(s): Hope seems to be the one people mostly use.

Star sign: I am Leo! Hear me roar!

Height: Roughly around 5′8″

Time right now: 2:40 pm

Last thing you googled: It was probably and image search for links to the art featured my next video.

Favorite music artist: I don’t hold any artists I like as “favorite” because if anyone sees some of my playlists on YouTube they know that my collection of music is very varied.

Song stuck in my head: I have three stuck in my head right now! “Go Tell Aunt Rhody” from Resident Evil 7, “Castle” by Halsey, and “State Of My Head” by Shinedown.

Last movie I watched: Moana

Last TV show I watched: Emerald City.

What I’m wearing right now: My PJs. I’m being lazy today.

When I created this blog: Nov 11th, 2016.

The kind of stuff I post: Mostly art but I post other things too.

Do I do asks regularly: I don’t because I don’t know how they work.

Why did I choose my URL: I’m going to guess this is asking about my username, HopeCvon. It’s a play on my middle name Hope and my first name Stevon. Because my first name has a rather different pronunciation that what people usually think it is I made it C-von for fun and to give people the hint that my name is said with a long e. St-E-von. If this asking about the whole Weirdmaggedon Princess thing, it’s from a little in joke with me and a few  college friend that I found too good not to run all the way to the internet with.

Gender: Female

Hogwarts house: I never really got all that into the Harry Potter world. Let me take an online test. It’s says I’m a Hufflepuff. I still have no idea what that means.

Pokemon team: I’m not on any team because I don’t played Pokemon Go due to me not having a phone. I don’t think there’s an online quiz that can help me solve this.

Favorite Colour: Mostly dark colors like reds and purples.

Lucky number: Don’t really have any.

Favorite characters: Bill Cipher, The Mad Hatter, Discord, Loki, Harley Quinn, The Joker, Laughing Jack, Ticci Toby, Danny Phantom, Phineas, Ferb, Star Butterfly, Marco Diaz, Toffee, Mable Pines, and the list goes on and on and on and on.

Dream job: A writer. Screenwriting or book writing. I love animated shows and movies and I also love books so I’d be happy writing for either one.

Number of blankets I sleep with: Just one, either a soft comforter or a heated blanket for those really cold night.

Followers: Currently 8.

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#I got tagged #Tag You're It #I tag random people because I don't know many people here #HopeCvon #text post

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y'alllllllllllllll

I'm 1.6k words into the 3rd chapter of the latest installment of PJO AU (On The Road To Hell The Trio Is So Done) and I'm suiting up 'cause the next scenes are gonna be difficult. Send prayers, if this doesn't kill me, writing chapter 15 of EYDIM will.

#danny fenton #danny phantom #dp #dp fanfiction #dp au #dp percy jackson au #dp pjo au #dp pj au #pjo au #danny phantom percy jackson au #danny phantom pj au #danny phantom pjo au #eli fics #eydim #everything you do is magic #pok disney #pok harry potter au #pok hp au #pok #disney pair of kings #pair of kings hp au #pair of kings disney #pair of kings

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Badass PJO!AU Sam

Here we have our girl with her deer antler knives, ready to attacc

Speedpaint

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Little peek at the last part of the fifth installment of PJO AU:

“Okay, well... Jazz has a license, we can just steal a car and drive there. I’m pretty sure most people in that Styx place in Ohio are all racist — or at least that’s what I gathered from the Trump posters and the confederate flags for sale — so we can rest assured that we stole from a bigot.” They all stared at [Danny] with mild shock, except for Sam, who looked very proud, “I taught you so well,” she whispered.

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Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: Danny Phantom, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, Percy Jackson and the Olympians & Related Fandoms - All Media Types Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Danny Fenton & Vlad Masters, Danny Fenton & Tucker Foley & Sam Manson, Danny Fenton & Sam Manson, Danny Fenton & Tucker Foley, Dash Baxter & Danny Fenton, Danny Fenton & Mr. Lancer, Danny Fenton & Kwan Characters: Danny Fenton, Kwan (Danny Phantom), Mr. Lancer (Danny Phantom), Danny Phantom Characters, Sam Manson, Tucker Foley, Vlad Masters, Dash Baxter, Chiron (Percy Jackson), Hecate (Percy Jackson) Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Percy Jackson Fusion, Camp Half-Blood (Percy Jackson), Tired Danny Fenton, AU, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Son of Hades! Danny, Son of Hades! Vlad, Son of Ares! Dash, Son of Hephaestus! Tucker, Daughter of Demeter! Sam, Son of Hermes! Kwan, Kwan Hong, Quests, Pre-Quest, Zeus Being an Asshole (Percy Jackson), Zeus Being an Asshole (Ancient Greek Religion & Lore), Danny is bitter, I mean, can u blame hi, vlad is sus, Spoilers, Ares isn't the god who turned in this au, that part didn't even make sense, because ares unturned after the first book, so I'm taking a god who actually turned during the war, hecate - Freeform, Hellhounds, Vegetarians & Vegans, Fights, but they're not graphic, which is why I didn't tag it as such, the trio regrets their life decisions Series: Part 5 of DP PJO AU Summary:

“I see you’re all here on time! You as well, Mr Fenton, what a pleasant surprise." "Hey, I'm telling you, the lunch lady had a cat-snake thing in the kitchen!" Tucker snickered, "Yeah, we know there was a *Chimera* in the kitchen, we were just smarter not to shout at it." "Well, you could've told me that!" "I was gonna! But you were already shouting like a crazy person. By then the damage had been done." "And you decided to let me keep doing it?" "Yep. That was way too fun." "Tuck, you're a terrible friend." (PJO! AU, they be questing)

I FINISHED THE LAST PART OF THE INSTALLMENT FINALLY

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Badass demigod Danno with his scythe

Hi!!! I was gonna make a speedpaint of this, but then me computer decided to record me instead of the screen, so now I have three hours of footage of me staring at my screen...

Anyway, have this little thing of PJO ! AU! It's supposed to be when Danny's 15 (hence the two thingies on his necklace).

Also, I swear I will start writing the next part of the series soon, winter break is starting in a few days and I'll have a break then so I will re-read some pjo and write, tho, tbh, I probably won't write that much on the quest itself and more about when they gang's in the Underworld and Olympus

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Scene from On The Road To Hell, the trio is SO done where the hellhound appears:

It's just sketches, but I had to wait an hour for a job interview and I decided to draw on my phone.

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