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underforeversgrace · 11 months
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stars in his eyes
DannyMay2023 Day 24: NASA
title: stars in his eyes
words: 1849
Summary: After two weeks in the GIW's labs, Danny is informed another government agency has taken custody of him. Of all the agencies to hurt him, why did NASA have to be one?
Warnings: Brief Depictions of Torture/Violence, Reference to Prior Dissection
Beta: probably-dead
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Danny bit back a hiss of pained relief as the IV in the crook of his arm was pulled out, doing everything he could to not glare at the scientist in front of him.
“Finally done with me?” He asked, keeping his voice level and hiding the pain that ached from every part of his body. The scientists here had long since proven they’d just laugh if he let on he was in pain.
Scientist N rolled his eyes, testing the restraints keeping Danny bound to the cold table beneath him. His chest was where most of his pain was, the incision now covered by his jumpsuit but there was a burn that blossomed with every breath he drew. He’d been here two weeks and was quickly losing hope he’d ever be saved. Ironically, the drugs they kept him heavily dosed with were the only reason his secret was still safe - he couldn’t shift back to human, the cocktail that had been running into him continuously from that IV successfully suppressing his powers.
“Another agency petitioned for you. You’re their property now.” Scientist N answered, tightening the restraint on Danny’s waist and grinning when Danny failed to hide the grunt of pain as the anti-ecto coated strap dug into his flesh, pressing down on the bottom of the Y incision.
“Fun. Who’s playing mad scientist next?” Danny asked, not catching the quip from slipping out fast enough. Just like every other time he’d sassed or back talked them, hundreds of volts of electricity burned through him, making his entire body spasm and he felt the stitches in his chest pop, cold ectoplasm bleeding down. He vaguely heard N’s laughter over his own screams.
“I’m sorry!” He said as soon as the electricity stopped, his body trembling from the aftereffects of the charge.
“It’s such a shame I won’t get to finish training you,” N said, grabbing Danny’s chin and making the ghost look at him. “Disobedient dogs are the most fun.”
Danny remained silent. He’d quickly come to the conclusion that the only reason he wasn’t gagged was because they enjoyed having a reason to hurt him.
Why did they delight so much in torturing him? Would the next agency hurt him more?
“Anyway, it’s NASA who’ve petitioned for you.” N said, frowning when Danny didn’t rise to the bait. Danny’s still heart fell. NASA, where he’d always wanted to end up, where he’d dreamed of being, were going to own him, do whatever they wanted to him.
This wasn’t how he wanted to join NASA - as government property instead of as a human with dreams of space. Somehow, the knowledge NASA were going to be the next ones to slice into him hurt nearly as much as the slicing itself.
“They’re coming for you in half an hour.” N continued, lamenting the fact he was losing his favorite specimen. “Stupid NASA. But they’re the big name compared to us so what they want, they get. Such bullshit.”
N kept ranting, either unaware or merely uncaring of the pain and sadness Danny was battling with.
Of all the agencies, why NASA? Why the one place he’d always dreamed of ending up?
What had he ever done to deserve this hell?
Danny didn’t try to protest when a mask closed over his nose and mouth, obediently breathing in the gas, used to this routine. He’d always thought he’d fight harder if he were ever caught. But fighting just meant more pain and he always lost and the experiments still happened and they delighted in having additional reasons to hurt him. 
Drowsiness took hold quickly.
“Wonder if you can breathe in space?” Was the last thing Danny heard as darkness took him under.
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Unfamiliar voices hovered at the edge of his hearing as consciousness slowly returned to him, cool air on the bare skin of his chest. He felt the burn - it was the first thing he ever felt anymore - but it didn’t feel any worse than before.
Great. The NASA scientists were like the GIW ones. They wanted him awake during his autopsy. Tears slipped down his face as a full return to reality settled into his mind. Ancients, why did so many people like hurting him? He’d always thought good people were the norm but he was quickly learning there was a lot more bad in the world than he’d ever realized in his naïveté. He didn’t deserve this and no one cared that he didn’t deserve this agony, that he was just a sixteen year old they were hurting.
“This isn’t what we thought we were getting!” Someone male protested. “For God’s sake, just look at him!”
Something about that sentence hurt him deep in his core.
When was the last time he’d been referred to as a he instead of an it?
“He’s breathing.” Another person said sadly. “We were told we were getting a cadaver with life like qualities. Not this. A ghost - a kid.”
“What the hell did those psychos in white do to him?” A third person said, closer to him than the others. A warm hand was placed on his shoulder and he tried to flinch away, his eyes flying open in panic as he realized what he’d done and the hand jerked away.
“I’m sorry!” He obediently insisted, moving to where he’d been, ready for the hand to come back. The Guys in White scientists hadn’t liked it when he tried to pull away from their touch and he didn’t know how severely the NASA ones would hurt him.
“You’re awake.” The person who’d tried to touch him said. The scientist was a middle aged woman and her red hair reminded him a little too much of his mother.
He just nodded.
“Do you have a name?” One of the men asked.
“No.” He answered, the answer that had been drilled into his head by N. Humans had names. Ghosts didn’t. Ghosts were property. He wanted to obey the NASA scientists. The GIW he’d always knew would hurt him, but some part of him still wanted to be good for his new owners. He didn’t want to give this organization he’d always held in such esteem a reason to hurt him too much. “I am Specimen PD764.”
The man who’d remained silent scowled and Danny immediately tensed. He’d said something wrong, hadn’t he? Not even three minutes and he’d already upset the scientists. “What were you called before the Guys in White got you?”
Danny hesitated. Was this a trick question? N had gotten him a few times with similar questions. He just stayed silent. Answering wrong tended to hurt more than not answering at all.
Realizing he wasn’t going to respond, the lady stepped closer to the table. “It’s okay. We’re not going to hurt you.” Because ghosts can’t feel pain. “Can you sit up?”
For the first time, Danny realized he wasn’t shackled down. That’s why he’d been able to jerk so far away when she’d first touched him. “Do you want me to?” He asked.
“Only if you can.” She said, smiling at him encouragingly.
Danny pushed himself up, though he was coated in sweat and breathing through burning lungs by the time he managed to sit. Vertigo made his head spin - he hadn’t been upright since his capture. One of the men hurried beside him when he started to fall, bracing Danny’s back with his arm.
“I’m Ilana.” The lady introduced herself. “What did you go by before you became the Guys in White’s… specimen?” She asked, briefly scowling at the last word.
“I… Phantom. Danny Phantom. It’s what the town called me.” He finally answered. Something was different about these scientists, something that helped take the edge off his fear.
“Does that hurt?” The man not holding him up asked, now at the foot of the table.
“Ghosts can’t feel pain.” He immediately said. He knew that was a crock of crap and that the GIW knew it was. They delighted in his pain too much to believe it was fake.
“Danny.” Ilana said gently. “Is that what those assholes told you? Because getting up clearly hurt you.”
“Yes. It hurts.” Danny said slowly, cautiously. The more they spoke, the more Danny felt the warm bloom of hope under the cold pain of the incision. “Can I go home?” Slipped out before he really thought about it.
“Of course.” Ilana said instantly, the two others mumbling sounds of agreement. “Where is home?”
“Amity Park, Illinois.” Danny answered and tears began to fall from his eyes. Home. They were letting him go and he was going home.
He was sure he had an avalanche of problems to dig his way out of and more explanations than he was ready for, but all he wanted was to go home.
“We’ll leave within the hour.” Ilana assured.
“I can go home?” Danny repeated in disbelief, still not quite believing how different these scientists were from the GIW.
“Yes.” The man at the foot of the table said gruffly. “And I will be having numerous, very, very, strong words with the committee that authorizes their funding. Torturing kids on American soil?”
Ilana nodded. “Don’t worry, between myself and Arnold, we’ll destroy their reputation enough to pull their funding. They won’t bother you again. You’re safe now, Danny.”
“Safe?” Danny was starting to sound like an echo, repeating back words as he struggled to believe them.
“Safe.” Ilana reassured.
All the emotions Danny had kept buried the past three weeks spilled out. Tears mixed with laughter, anger mixed with fear. “Home!” He said again, relief a soft blanket that swathed him in safety. He grinned at Ilana. “I knew NASA was the coolest thing ever.”
“Oh, we are?” Ilana asked playfully, helping him pull the sleeve of his jumpsuit on while the still-unnamed man helped with the other side.
“I want to work for NASA.” He admitted. “Uh, er, uh, wanted to.” He corrected. “Before I died.”
“Well, in that case,” Arnold said, digging into his pocket and pulling out a card, which he handed to Danny. “Call me when you’re feeling better and healed up. A ghost working for NASA? You could accomplish a lot.”
Danny beamed at him in happiness, tucking the business card into his pocket.
As promised, within the hour, Danny was in Ilana’s car and they were making the drive to Amity Park.
To home.
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As soon as he walked into the door of FentonWorks (he’d had Ilana drop him off a few blocks away, he couldn’t walk much further than that), still Phantom as the suppressant hadn’t worn from his system yet, he saw his parents and friends, all looking exhausted and like they’d recently cried.
Sam saw him first. “Danny?”
His name got the others’ attention and all eyes turned to him.
The rest of the day was filled with happy tears and joy as they celebrated his return.
Tomorrow, he’d have a lot to answer for, a lot of healing to start doing. But for today, he was fine just being held and loved.
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skittlewrites · 7 months
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SS role swap?
Hello! So I know I dropped a snippet of a fic I'm working on, and I'm still working on it, it's just slow going. In the meantime, I have another idea to throw into existence. If it's already a thing that exists, please let me know!
So basically, it's another role-swap idea. I was absolutely inspired by Surface Too Soon by the lovely @attllhak but I have Ideas so it's a bit different than that, but I'll elaborate below!
So they go through the storyline, Zelda and Link 'impersonating' each other, except that its not working. Zelda isn't gaining the memories of the Goddess, no matter how much she purifies herself in the springs. Impa is getting frustrated, and so is Zelda, but still nothing happens. Link, on the other hand, is draw to the water, so much that he can't leave the springs without interacting with it in some way. He starts having weird dreams again, like the one he had before their adventure started. He gains whatever memories that Hylia intended to give to Zelda, but thinks that they are only dreams. Spoiler: their not.
Link and Zelda meet up again at the Sealed Grounds, and Zelda gives her speech, and attempts to form the crystal that will hold her in the past. As Link runs to her, the crystal doesn't form as expected, so he manages to push her out of the way, and the crystal forms around him instead.
So, everyone is in shock, not understanding what just happened. The Goddess Sword is somehow not in the crystal, and Fi emerges to talk to Zelda and Impa, explaining the dreams Link had been having. Everything clicks into place, and Impa realizes that she's been protecting the wrong person. By this point, Fi is already 'attached' to Link, but is willing to work with Zelda to get him back.
As they adventure together, Fi tells Zelda who tells Impa (who is there on occasion, as she mostly stays in the temple to watch over Link) how obsessive and awful Ghirahim has been, and Zelda realizes how much harder she and Impa had made it on Link to be able to catch up with them, and how much danger he had been in. If Ghirahim had realized that Link was the Goddess reborn, they would have been doomed.
So the end of the game comes around, and everything is the same except, ya know, the roles are reversed, so when Ghirahim takes Zelda to try and start the ritual to resurrect Demise, nothing happens. Only, we all saw Zelda after the crystal let her go, and she was not really in any soft of shape to go fight a literal demon lord or the God of Hatred, so when Ghirahim realized he has the wrong person, it's all too easy to grab Link instead.
Fi and Zelda step up to fight Ghirahim, and then Demise and Link is sacrificed-for lack of a better word- to resurrect Demise. Zelda and Fi eventually defeat them both, but it takes far longer than it did in game, because she has much less experience than Link does. The curse is still in play, nothing fundamental has changed in terms of the plot other than the fact that Link is the Goddess reborn and Zelda holds half of the Hero's Spirit, and Link holds the other.
(That's another thing, I feel like both Link and Zelda would hold part of the hero's Spirit for this, for it to have gone on for so long, which is why Fi didn't realize that anything was wrong. She was still technically, with the Goddesses Chosen Hero, after all.)
That leads me to the Linked Universe part of the idea. Obviously, Link is still, in part, the Goddesses Chosen Hero, and ends up with the chain, still taking the name Sky. He doesn't realize that the others don't share the Spirit of the Hero with their Zelda, (or that none of them are the Goddess reborn or Goddess descendant, like their Zeldas) and therefore doesn't say anything about it. He has some suspicions when a few of the boys get very vocal about their dislike for the Goddess, (time and legend), but by the time he realizes. he's too scared about how they'll react to him telling the truth. Their dislike is intense, and honestly scares him. Wild has his suspicions, because of how he can talk to and interact with the Goddess statues, the power they give off, but isn't sure. he doesn't say anything.
They end up in Wild's era, and meet up with Flora, who completely freaks out because she can feel the Goddesses power in Sky. Cue the major freakout from all ends. Wild freaks out because his suspicions were correct. The rest of the chain freaking out because they have been traveling with the Goddess Reborn and some of them think that it's so cool! Others don't like it that much. Flora freaks out because she has someone she can talk to, someone who knows the struggles of the power, someone who understands. And Sky does understand! Even though their adventure was over, he still struggles with the power he now holds, and everything that happened.
Cue again the fallout of realizing that they've been traveling with the Goddess Reborn, one of their brothers having to stand there and listen to the hate that had been spewed about him, too scared to speak up and defend himself. It all turns out alright in my head, but not without a good amount of angst, fear, and stress, and maybe a dangerous enemy or two.
Thank you for reading, if you've gotten this far! It's absolutely a bit of an info dump, but this has been bouncing around in my head for days and I needed to put it somewhere. If anyone wants to take a crack at this, feel free! I just ask that you tag me or let me know, so I can read your masterpiece!
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goosefries · 1 year
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Can the Offset also detect movements and sound just like a daddy long legs
Also are Daddy long legs neutral to them
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yes! when focusing to see the map, much like the normal slugcat’s batfly detection, The Offset can detect other creatures along with it. circles will appear where a creature is, so avoiding white lizards can be a bit easier. keep in mind it doesn’t tell you what’s exactly there though!
DLL’s are still aggressive.
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smaller pieces of the rot will take slightly longer to notice The Offset’s foreign presence, but DLL’s will just see them as any other slugcat. speaking of,
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slugcats are also aggressive. due to their rotted tail and the advanced communication of slugcats, they immediately see The Offset as a threat. usually, they will only throw rocks. but if you get too close, more lethal options will be used instead. best to just stay away from them.
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WELL. 
WELL I think I have more questions now than I did last week. 
I don’t?? know??? what exactly is happening and what isn’t happening?
BUT the Kohane adventure continues next week presumably so at least there’s that!
AND TIMELINES ALIGNED: BOTH SERIES IN THE SAME PLACE!
Now we’re making progress!
HUGE thanks to everyone reading this, as well as everyone who supports me on Patreon! It makes such an incredible difference each and every time. You are all angels.
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You are all the best! And until next time, uh, don’t fall into an alternate dimension? Or at the very least hold onto all your clothing if you do!
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frostbittenstatic · 11 months
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marble hornets fan loves ketchup and mustard
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art-beyond-the-stars · 10 months
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The amount of times I've thought about opening an ask blog is insane.
I want to! A lot! But I just don't know if I'd keep up with it, or even who to base it off of! I'm so tempted, though.
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bettercraic · 1 year
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anybody else having a brain blast thinking about season 2 richie with his tail between his legs, desperately trying to be a better person and sydney absolutely not buying it? sydney waiting for the other shoe to drop and for richie to fuck up again and being furious every time he doesn't call her a bitch or condescend to her? anyone?
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wilds-ponytail · 2 years
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i had an amazing art idea but unfortunately i don’t know how to draw
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rustedeaglewings · 2 years
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Tim Wakes Up
(Something I wrote and want to continue but also wanna share cause this image is too funny to get out of my head)
Tim wakes up somewhere he knows he didn’t fall asleep. In fact, he doesn’t remember falling asleep at all. The last thing he remembers was patrol.
Red Robin had been swinging through the Gotham streets, Red Hood in his ear requesting backup for a warehouse full of suspicious equipment. He had been fighting the warehouse bad guys and asking Oracle if she had gotten into network from the usb he plugged for her yet. He had been running for the exit after someone, Red Hood? Nightwing? - (when had he arrived?) - Oracle? had shouted that the place was rigged to blow. There had been heat on his back and his vision turned electric blue and green - not the normal colours of an explosion - before couldn’t see and… that was all he knew.
It was then Tim realized he was still in his Red Robin suit. And, strangely enough, tucked into bed?
TBC
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ibis-radish · 22 days
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I don't have any glasses for the eclipse someone relay it to me when it happens
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dendrochronologies · 3 months
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maya angelou saying the funniest thing anyone has ever said about editing, which i can never let myself forget EVER AGAIN [x]
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littlemsterious · 10 months
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i was thinking about that post comparing Jessica Rabbit as an asexual to Barbie and an asexual and then i thought of the Neil Gaiman post (was it a post?) about Crowley and Aziraphale being asexual sexless and then this happened.
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anyways. thoughts?
sorry it took so long I meant to do this a week ago but my brain is full of rocks.
[Image ID a three sided venn diagram. the big circles show Margot Robbie's Barbie sitting in front of a mirror, Jessica and Roger Rabbit from the poster of Who Framed Roger Rabbit, and Aziraphale and Crowley from Good Omens standing back to back. Between Barbie and Jessica Rabbit it says "sexualised by society". Between Jessica Rabbit and Aziraphale and Crowley it says "Knows what sex is". Between Aziraphale and Crowley and Barbie it says "no reproductive system(?)". the center is the asexual flag. End ID]
Also i haven't seen the Barbie movie as of this edit so at least please tag your spoilers.
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cronchy-baguette · 2 months
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When all this is over, will you stay with me? For good?
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Myself included tbh
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rozecrest · 1 year
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hey don’t cry. spiro the bald eagle failing at catching a crab, okay?
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inktho · 3 months
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week 4 of dressing chilchuck up in contemporary menswear
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