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ajitated · 2 years
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Aj's 2021 Fic Wrap-Up!
(Originally posted 1 January 2022)
This year, I actively started writing and posting my fic, and joined the DP fandom!
Works: 38
Total WC: 111,590
Events: Invisobang, Phic Phight, DannyMay, Ectoberhaunt
All my 2021 fics are linked below the cut in reverse-chronological order! (literally all DP fic)
Fic title (event) | Ship, WC, Rating | Shortest description I could come up with
Drifting | Gen, 1.1k, G | Danny emotions / character study
Facing Facts (phight) | Gen, 5.6k, T+ | Danny and Dash heart-to-heart
Phan Merch (phight) | Gen, 1.2k, G | Dannypocalypse meme fic
Plausibility (phight) | Gen, 1.4k, G | Vlad and Maddie-the-cat
Fire and Ice (phight) | Gen, 3.1k, G | fire core!Danny, class ski trip
More of You (phight) | Dark Ages, 2.3k, T+ | Pariah got new piercings
What Can be Found (phight) | Gen, 4.9k, G | A ghost ship and the Fentons A+ parenting
Gossip-monger (phight) | Gen, 1.8k, G | Casper High gossip
Captivated (phight) | Gen, 1.1k, G | Eldritch ghost that manipulates happiness
Blank Spaces (may) | Dark Ages, 4.8k, T+ | Clockwork memory-loss fic (pre-Danny era)
Where the Heart Is (may) | Dark Ages, 898, G | Domestic fluff
Retrospection (phight) | Gen, 2.7k, G | Lancer overhearing a convo between Danny and Wes
Masters Portal (may) | Gen, 1.1k, G | invisobang fic preview
The Brightest Burns (may) | Dark Ages, 2.8k, T+ | human rockstar au, star!cw and manager!Pariah
More Than Bargained For (phight, may) | Gen, 2.3k, T+ | corpse au fic, outsider POV
Second Chances (may) | Gen, 1k, G | Pariah motive study
Never To Be (may) | Dark Ages, 1.1k, G | Cw yearning for Pariah
Stargazing (may) | Royal Family, 1.3k, G | Cw, Pariah, and Danny stargazing
Candlelight (may) | Royal Family/Dark Ages, 1.7k, T+ | Danny meddling to set up Cw and Pariah
One Another (may) | Lost Time, 1.2k, G | Start of Eldritch!Danny
Past, Present, Future (may) | Lost Time, 648, G | How people view time
You, Yours (may) | Dark Ages, 1k, G | Pariah's scars
Of You (may) | Dark Ages, 1k, T+ | Pariah dreams about Cw
Ceiling Stars (may) | Royal Family, 1.8k, G | Danny leaves to the GZ permanently
Of Trees and Teas (may) | Gen, 1.8k, G | Kitsune!Danny
Next To You (may) | Dark Ages, 1.5k, G | Rockstar au continuation
Caged (may) | Dark Ages, 745, T+ | Pariah catches Cw
On Ice (may) | Royal Family, 1.4k, G | Danny freezes Pariah by mistake
Feathers and Freedoms (may) | Dark Ages, 2.3k, G | wing au
Luck, or the Lack Thereof (may) | Gen, 1.4k, T+ | arena au, Danny forced to fight
Rainy Days (may) | Veggie Burger, past trio, 795, G | Danny misses Sam and Tucker
Fen's Origin | Gen, 4.6k, T+ | oc origin story fic
Irrefutably Human (bang fic) | Gen, 35k, G | Danny grows up in the GZ au
Brightest Burns (V2) | Dark Ages, 3.6k, T+ | Rockstar au continuation
Hellfire (ectober) | Dark Ages, 1.5k, T+ | based on the disney song :D
Escape (ectober) | Gen, 3.2k, T+ | oc fic, Fen and 31 escape the GIW
Kitsune au Preview (ectober) | Gen, 2.9k, G | preview of a longer kitsune au fic
Evermore | Gen, 1k, G | Danny loneliness character study
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spectral-detector · 3 years
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Dannymay 2021 || Candlelight
I wanted to recreate one of my favorite fanart pieces but make it so Paulina summoned Danny in her locker but forgot to say bye?....
Always make sure you say goodbye...
You never know where the spirits may lead you. 👻
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phantombreadproject · 3 years
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Enjoy this Dannymay drawing I had planned for today and then totally forgot about so I quickly threw some colors on the canvas and didn’t worry about the details
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q-gorgeous · 3 years
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Candlelight
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i didnt have a plan for this knjbhgv
Dash sat on the floor in Lancer’s classroom. A ghost attack had started happening not too long ago and parts of the ceiling had crumbled around the exits of the room, trapping them inside. 
The power had also gone out a few minutes ago and so Lancer was making his way around the classroom, placing and lighting candles. Dash watched as Mr. Lancer placed a candle on a desk near Danny. The candlelight flickered across the other boy’s face in a mesmerizing way.
Dash couldn’t help but notice how agitated Danny looked though. He didn’t seem to be scared about being caught in the midst of a ghost attack like he usually was when he was running away. He sat there, looking around the room, an annoyed expression on his face. Maybe annoyed he was stuck here? This class was supposed to end right after the ghost attack happened and Dash could only take so much of Lancer’s presence as well.
It was then that Danny looked up and met Dash’s gaze. Dash pulled his eyes away and started studying the grooves in the tiles on the floor. 
Dash didn’t notice the other boy making his way towards him until he was sitting down on the floor next to him. Dash jumped a little, turning his head towards Danny. 
“Are you having fun looking at the floor or something?” Danny asked. 
“What do you want, Fenton?”
Danny shrugged. “Honestly I’m kind of bored. I’ve never stuck around for this end of a ghost fight before. Do you guys always wait around like this?”
Dash frowned at Danny’s wording. “We usually have drill procedures that we follow during a ghost attack, normally they’re kind of like fire or tornado drills. Not that you’d know since you’re always sleeping during class when they go over it or running away.”
Danny shrugged again. They sat in silence for a few moments before Valerie groaned across the classroom. 
“Ugh! Where’s Phantom? If he’s supposed to be such a hero, where is he? This should be over by now.” Valerie huffed. 
“Maybe he’s busy with something else, Valerie. What about the Red Huntress? Where’s she at right now? She could be doing something.” Danny said to her across the room.
Dash watched with wide eyes as Valerie crossed her arms and started grumbling. 
“Aren’t you guys friends? What was up with that?” Dash asked. 
“She knows how I feel about Phantom.” And he left it at that.
“Okay.” Dash said. Then a thought crossed his head. “Hey, how do you always manage to run out of the room before a ghost attack anyways? At first we were always like ‘oh Fenton’s just afraid of the ghosts’ but it’s like you knew they were coming.”
“Aha, intuition?” Danny said, scratching the back of his neck.
“No, really. Do you carry around one of your parent’s inventions or something?”
Danny pointed a finger at him sharply. “Yes! Exactly. I carry one of my parent’s inventions around all the time.”
“Can I see it then?” Dash asked.
“Oh, well, uh, you see.” Danny gestured around the classroom. “I forgot to bring it today. Hence why I’m still here.” 
“Well maybe you can show me-”
“Bonzai!” 
Dash heard the shout of Mr. Fenton through all the rubble and after a moment all the rumbling that had been in the building a moment before stopped and the power turned back on. Dash let out a breath. 
“Well look at that.” Danny said standing up. “I better go get my stuff since we’ll be out of here soon.”
Dash watched as Danny walked back across the classroom to where he had been sitting earlier and watched what little candlelight he could see dance across his face before the other boy blew the candle out.
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phantomphangphucker · 3 years
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DannyMay Day 9: Candlelight
(I couldn’t decide what colour tone looked better so boom, two)
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si-li · 3 years
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Day 9: candlelight
I wonder who his date is ;]
yes he is wearing a dress
no I don’t take constructive criticism
I will cry
click for better quality :)
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k-beckerart · 3 years
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dannymay2021 day nine: candlelight
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five-rivers · 3 years
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Candlelight
Sequel to the 'Familiar AU.'
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Tucker lit the candle at the center of the circle and used it to light the candles around the edges. “Alright,” he said, out loud, as he checked the antique book next to him.
As the only one of their trio not currently under the effects of a mind/body affecting ancient spell, it fell to Tucker to try and break it. Even if this was really, really not his thing.
“You’d better say what Google Translate says you say,” he said to the book.
His phone alarm started beeping.
“Okay. Okay.” He nudged the bowls with Sam and Danny’s hair… and signatures… and blood… that had sure been a weird ask, especially since he had to keep the exact reason he was asking secret… into alignment. “Here goes nothing.”
He started chanting.
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Danny startled awake and blinked sleepily at his ceiling. Something was happening, he could tell. Something… nice? He hoped so.
He rolled over, hugging his quilt like a stuffed animal. Lately, he’d been a lot less stressed. Probably because of the familiar spell Vivian had made them cast. It was nice to know what was going on with at least one of the people he cared about all the time.
Of course, if he saw Vivian again, he’d beat her into the ground. She’d melted him, and Sam didn’t like her. That definitely left him with a grudge to hold.
Well. If he could beat her into the ground. He usually did better the second time around when facing ghosts, so he thought his chances were fifty-fifty or thereabouts.
It sort of felt like the something that was happening had to do with Tucker. That was nice.
He dozed off.
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For all that Sam claimed to be a creature of the night, this week had been one that left her with a dearth of beauty sleep. So, when she woke up in the middle of the night for no apparent reason, she was more than a little annoyed.
“What,” she growled, sleepily, at the air. Nothing answered. “Tucker?” Danny was the more likely nighttime visitor, what with midnight ghost fights being a thing, but she was pretty sure he wasn’t here. “C’mon in’r whatev’r,” she mumbled, pressing her face back into her pillow.
No one came in. She forced herself, in the name of not regretting stuff later, to look first at her window (empty) and then at her phone (no notifications). Bereft of stimulation, she went back to sleep.
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Tucker, panicked and cursing under his breath, sprayed the burning floor with the fire extinguisher. That. Had not gone as planned.
In the dark, he stumbled over to the wall and fumbled for the light switch. He blinked against the sudden brightness and glared at his arms. The fire had burned right through his sleeves. He pushed them up.
Those weren’t burns, though. Tucker’s cursing became notably more vehement. He prodded one of the markings with a finger. It didn’t hurt.
All he could think was that if his mom saw these, she’d kill him for getting a tattoo. Heck, he was about to kill him for getting these.
In any case, the ritual had not worked as advertised.
He picked up his phone and dialed first Danny, then Sam.
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Danny’s deliriously happy expression boded ill for Tucker, in his experience opinion. Yes, he was almost always happy to see them, but this was above and beyond, especially given the late hour.
“What did you do?” demanded Sam, swinging down from Danny’s arms. Danny, meanwhile, practically jumped Tucker, hugging him tightly.
“Uh,” said Tucker. “Honestly, I don’t know.” He waved his free arm, the one Danny wasn’t pinning to his body. “I was trying to break the, uh, you know.”
“Awww,” said Danny, “whyyyyy?”
“Because you aren’t being rational about this, Danny,” said Tucker, pushing at him, slightly.
“But I’m okay with it!” said Danny. “I told you.”
“Okay, right, yeah,” said Sam. “Thank you for still trying.” She swept a hand through her hair. “But when you called us, you were all upset, and Danny is still…” She gestured at Danny, who was now trying to pull her into the hug. “Like this.”
“I’m always like this.”
“Yes, but not so much.” She evaded his grasp and, finally, Danny let go of Tucker, pouting. “I feel like you’ve been bitten by a cuddle bug.”
“Haha, that could be the name of a ghost,” said Danny. He poked Tucker. “You put yourself in, somehow. I can tell.”
Well. Tucker’s stomach had just dropped through the floor. “What do you mean? Put myself into what?”
“Into the, you know.” He waved a finger between himself and Sam.
“Aw, man,” said Tucker. He pushed up they sleeves of his PJ shirt, which he had hastily thrown on after calling Sam and Danny. “Anyway, I did the thing, which, uh. Had to do with all the stuff I asked you for last week, and… These happened.”
“Ah,” said Sam.
“Ooh,” said Danny. “Do they hurt?”
“No,” said Tucker. “They’re just… there.” He rubbed at one of them.
Danny poked one of the lines and traced it up to the crease of Tucker’s elbow. “They look like tattoos,” he said.
“I know,” said Tucker.
“They kind of look like bracers,” said Sam, tilting her head. “Or a net.”
“Yeah,” said Tucker. “Not what was on my mind, actually.”
“Oh,” said Sam.
“If I walked into some kind of magical slavery booby trap, I’m going to be so mad,” said Tucker, slumping down on his bed. “I don’t know what I’m going to do.”
“Can you show me the book? The spell you used?” asked Danny. “Maybe Sam and I can figure out what happened.”
Tucker pointed at the corner he had thrown the book during his several minute long tantrum.
Danny floated over and picked it up. He paged through it. “The one with the bookmark?”
“The one with the bookmark,” agreed Tucker, despondently.
“Oh,” said Danny, after a few minutes. “Hm,” he said.
“What?” demanded Sam and Tucker, all at once.
“Well, I might be misinterpreting this, because old languages and all that, but… We saw something that looked just like this in another book, but it said that it would do something completely different.”
“Oh, gosh, it was booby trapped,” said Tucker, flinging an arm over his eyes.
“Yeah,” said Danny, agreeably.
“So, what does it actually do?” asked Sam, peeking over Danny’s shoulder.
“Oh, it’s a request to be added to the, um, familiar contract,” said Danny.
“I am not a familiar.”
“Yeah, yeah, no, I think this is strictly for humans,” said Danny. “So… You’re kind of part of it, but junior to Sam? And sort of probationary, from what remember. We’d need to find it, but… I didn’t one hundred percent get it the first time around, and… well… yeah.”
Sam dragged her hands down her face. “We’re going to have to talk to Vivian again, aren’t we?”
“Wait, wait, if it’s probationary—”
“That’s only the feeling I got from it,” said Danny.
“—doesn’t that mean there’s a way to undo this?”
Danny shrugged, his brow pinched. “I’m sorry… I know you guys don’t particularly like this. It’s just… Nice. To know that this way I can help you guys with things, even if I’m not there.”
“We know, man. We just feel like we’re taking advantage,” said Tucker.
“Okay,” said Danny. He sighed. “If it’s really that important to you guys, I’ll try and take finding a… a fix more seriously.”
“Thanks, Danny,” said Sam. She yawned. “Can we talk about this more tomorrow? I’m exhausted.”
“Yeah,” said Tucker. He glared at his arms. “I’ll just… Yeah.”
“Don’t worry, Tucker,” said Danny. “Everything will be fine.”
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ghostly-penumbra · 3 years
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DannyMay 2021. Day Nine
"Candlelight"
FFN Ao3
"You sure this is all necessary?" Danny said as his goth friend drew another symbol in black chalk on her bedroom's floor, which right now looked like a cult's chamber.
"Eh, not really, it's actually everything I could find on summoning a particular ghost. If you can really be summoned, one of these will do it."
"Did the candles really have to be scented, though?" Tucker asked, sniffing a "graveyard roses" candle and grimacing before handing it to Danny.
"Well, if we accidentally end up summoning a demon or something, I don't want my room smelling like rotten eggs."
"What?!" Both boys asked sharply, looking at the whatever-it-was-that-was-not-a-pentagram on the floor more warily.
"You guys wanna know if summoning Danny is possible or not?!" Sam demanded, hands on her hips.
Danny and Tucker grumbled some more but, reckless teens that they were, acquiesced.
Danny held the small candle up, touching the wick between his thumb and pointer finger, and sengding energy to make a flame appear. A small, green flame that, in the ritual's necessary darkness, lit his face and cast sinister shadows about him.
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TBH all that first part was just an escenary to explain why Danny was lghting up a candle instead lf just posting that last paraghraph.
See, I really hate not being good at fanart, because that last paragraph as a visual is what I thought to do for this day. Alas I suck at drawing and thus have to write.
Also, the idea of Danny finally being willingly summoned is something I haven't seen made before.
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alitheakorogane · 3 years
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Day 9 - Candlelight
(Mothers are the Lights of the Household)
"Mother is like a candle, who loses her own existence for the sake of her children."
-Monika Chauhan
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Since Day 9 (May 9th) of 2021 is coincidentally Mother's Day (and also the Fenton couple's wedding anniversary), I decided to do this fluffy fanart of Mama Maddie with her two babies, Jasmine and Daniel.
Belated Happy Mother's Day to all mothers out there! I apologize that I only posted it today, since I had some personal commitments and issues to deal with. 😅
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sailor-toni · 3 years
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DannyMay day 9: candlelight
After the Nasty Burger explosion, the whole town came together to morn their lost.
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ajitated · 2 years
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DannyMay 2021 Compilation
All the fic I wrote for DannyMay '21! ✨ (link to entire ao3 series)
Linked in order, with the day, most relevant tags, and a brief summary of each.
(Originally spread across 5 posts, posted from: 9-13 June 2021)
Day 1: Memory — Blank Spaces — Dark Ages, Memory Loss, Angst
He doesn't remember who he used to be, but he has snippets of who he'll become and that will have to be enough. Surely the future has to be better then whatever past led him to here: injured and chained and with a man he's quite certain contributed to his injuries as his only companion. The only thing he knows for sure, is that he won't cooperate -- he'll ensure all his captor's efforts are wasted, they won't control him even if he doesn't know why he initially refused.
Day 2: Home — Where the Heart Is — Dark Ages, Domestic Fluff, Sleep
Sometimes, home is your stubborn lover that never goes to sleep on time.
Day 3: Portal — Masters Portal — Lost Time, excerpt from my Invisobang fic (Danny grows up in GZ au)
There's a blocked off portal in the Zone, and Danny finally decides to visit it.
Day 4: Stars — The Brightest Burns — Dark Ages, Human au, Rockstar au, Angst
Pariah has been Cassius's manager since before they became Clockwork and has been in love with them just as long, but nothing will ever come of it. They burn too brightly to stick with something long enough to make it last.
Day 5: Doorway — More Than Bargained For — Outside Perspective, Corpse au
Officer Roald is not having a good day. Instead of chilling and writing traffic tickets like usual, he's out searching for the town's ghostly vigilante. At least he has Kite, the force's dog, to keep him company.
Day 6: Core — Second Chances — Dark Ages, Royal Family, Obsessions
Pariah doesn't know what his purpose is meant to be, now that he's gotten a second chance — but he knows what he'll make it.
Day 7: Illusion — Never to Be — Dark Ages, Time, Angst
The worst illusions are the ones you know to be real.
Day 8: Gravity — Stargazing — Royal Family, Constellations, Light Angst, Moving On
Sometimes, the most important part of something isn't the view itself, but the ones you're seeing it with -- and the night sky is even more special, when Danny knows he won't see it again for some time.
Day 9: — Candlelight — Dark Ages, Royal Family, Danny meddling, Romcom themes
Clockwork is avoiding Pariah. Danny decides to do something about it.
Day 10: Shadow — One Another — Lost Time, Slight Horror, Eldritch, Ghosts aren't ghosts
The Zone holds more than just ghosts, and Clockwork can't wait to see what Danny will become.
Day 11: Midnight — Past, Present, Future — Lost Time, Midnight, Time
Humans cannot affect time in the ways they hope to, and even if someone was to succeed one day… they would no longer be human by the end of it.
Day 12: Scars — You, Yours — Dark Ages, Scars, Possessive Behavior
Pariah has many scars, while Clockwork has just one. It takes a lot to scar a ghost.
Day 13: Daydream — Of You — Dark Ages, Daydreaming, Kissing
Some dreams are better than reality.
Day 14: Neon — Ceiling Stars — Royal Family, Post-Identity Reveal, Jack and Maddie Suck, Hurt/Comfort
Sometimes, a blank slate isn't the start of something new: it's just blank... but even then, those that care about you can help make it a little less empty.
Day 15: Nature — Of Trees and Teas — Kitsune Danny au, Yokai au
Adjusting to life as a fox spirit isn't easy, but Danny's getting the hang of it. Now if only the closest thing he has to a mentor would actually answer his questions, instead of sending him out to do tasks with no explanation.
Day 16: Glow — Next To You — Dark Ages, Human au, Rockstar au, Angst
If you love someone, let them go.
Day 17: Freedom — Caged — Dark Ages, Kissing, Implied Sexual Content
Pariah stares at Clockwork's blush and knows exactly what it means.
Day 18: Frozen — On Ice — Royal Family, Fluff, Pariah's a dumbass rip
Famous last words: “Boy, I’m a fire-core. There is very little chance of you freezing me.”
Day 19: Wings — Feathers and Freedoms — Dark Ages, implied Royal Family, Wing au, Hurt/Comfort
Everyone has wings, ghosts included. A ghost's wings are connected directly to their core, and can tell you a lot about the ghost. Pariah isn't very happy with how Clockwork has been treating their own wings.
Day 26: Luck — Luck, or the Lack Thereof — Dark!Danny, Captivity, Hurt no Comfort, Arena/Coliseum au
When they first caught him, he tried keeping track of time. When that failed, he kept track of fights. After the hundredth fight, he stopped caring. Phantom doesn't know how long he's been held here and forced to fight, but he knows exactly what he's going to do when he gets out. If they're lucky, they won't even have time to regret catching him.
Day 27: Rain — Rainy Days — Veggie Burger, Past Everlasting Trio, Heartbreak, Angst
Danny is happy for them — really, he is — he just... would have liked to be part of it, too. Would have liked for it to still be an "us" instead of a "them". 'Till death do us part' doesn't really work for him though, so he probably should've been prepared for this.
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spectral-detector · 3 years
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*hides partly phased through a wall* sorry if my first posted fan art is terrible... I drew it all myself then obviously colored it in & I take an awfully long time.
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//Sorry. 
Day 9: Candlelight
Sometimes Tobey would watch movies on the TV with the Fentons, and one part was sticking out in his mind at the moment.
The human character was always searching for something. Shuffling through papers, asking people with a concerned and harried expression. Tobey wasn’t quite that desperate, but he wanted what the protagonist wanted: answers.
And he wasn’t even sure what answers he wanted. Did he want to know what he was like this? Kind of and not really. Did he want to know how to find another ghost (preferably one who didn’t want to impersonate him and wreak havoc) who could translate what the Fentons were saying? And why did he even want to know what they were saying? He’d never been curious about it before.
Tobey gripped his head in his paws within the carrier. It was just so overwhelming.
Like today for instance. Tobey was sure it would have been fine if they’d left him home instead of taking him along in the giant car for a long ride. It was humiliating, especially when they had to stop him and walk him around on a leash for a little while. Tobey nearly phased right through it and he did not need that happening right now.
He closed his eyes. Since when had he been so uptight, instead of a normal, relaxed cat? Since when did he wonder about things all the time? His head hurt.
But before he knew it, the Fentons had finally stopped at a huge house. Tobey knew there was probably another word for it, but for now, it was the huge gold and green house that stank of cheese.
Tobey wanted to find where the cheese was hidden. But Jazz was holding him too tightly, which she only did when she was nervous. Tobey nodded his head slightly. He understood. The sheer amount of cheese could be frightening to some.
Suddenly, Tobey blinked, seeing an odd flash of light in the corner of his vision. But before he could process it, the light was gone, but there was a faint tingling in his chest. That’s when the man came.
He was tall and well-dressed, with a sinister aura about him. Tobey didn’t mind, but it was noted.
The man greeted the Fentons, talking with a smooth and confident tone that reminded Tobey of a… he couldn’t think of anything at the moment, but it would come to him.
After a few minutes, Tobey gathered that the man was called Vlad, and he led them around the house, still talking and pointing to various shiny objects.
Tobey squirmed out of Jazz’s arms, then ran off to explore on his own. He heard Jazz exclaim, but Vlad reassured her. Their voices faded behind Tobey as he roamed the halls. He’d find his way back to them when he was finished.
Later that night, Tobey still hadn’t found the cheese. He had just decided that it didn’t exist, instead deciding that it might be a good time to wash up and go to bed. He looked around at his surroundings. It was really dark.
He thought about transforming into his ghost self and lighting things up, but his pelt itched. It needed a wash now. After hours in a cramped carrier in a car, he was surprised he hadn’t done it sooner.
Leaping onto a table, he started on his head, licking a paw then swiping it onto his forehead.
He got so engrossed in licking himself that he didn’t notice he had company until a candle ignited right in front of him.
Tobey stopped licking the inside of his leg, tongue hanging out of his mouth, staring up at Vlad’s shocked face.
He stared at him for a few moments, then slowly lowered his leg. 
Vlad cleared his throat, saying something to himself in an amused tone. Then he walked past Tobey, glancing back at him once, then shrugged. He pulled one of those shiny things on the stone square in the wall, and Tobey was faintly surprised when the entire wall opened up. 
Vlad vanished into the shadows, and after a moment’s hesitation, Tobey followed him. 
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floq · 3 years
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dannymay 2021 | candlelight
I just want them to be friends, is that too much to ask? (x)
the hoes are ember, johnny and kitty
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13thdoodle · 3 years
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[ Dannymay Day 9 : Candlelights ]
"What are you guys doing here?"
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oops 😬😬😬
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