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andre93a · 5 years

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PhannieMay 2019, Day3: Graves

#danny phantom #phanniemay2019 #phanniemay #so late #been busy with things #mypost #Cujo #cujo Danny Phantom

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lennymcdragons · 4 years

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last year i wasn’t able to do phanniemay and it was the last of em all. :(

So i’m doing it this year :)

#Danny Phantom #danny fenton #sam manson #tucker foley #dp #my art #phanniemay #phanniemay2019 #pm2019 #doorways

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ze-zir · 5 years

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PhannieMay2019 Day 1: Doorways.

#phanniemay19 #phanniemay2019 #danny phantom #danny fenton #dp danny #im planning on doing the whole month but i have finals so i will be drawing and uploading late #but i still plan to do all the days in order

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q-gorgeous · 5 years

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Crossover

fanfiction

Stan pines was traveling into town when he saw it. Another part of this spooky towns dangerous magical properties.

There was a ghost floating in the alleyway, chest heaving, as he turned this way and that, scanning the sky. Stan wasn’t about to stay around and get caught up in this mumbo jumbo and was about to continue walking down the street.

But then a flash caught his eye.

Appearing around the waist of the floating phantom was a bright white ring. It traveled along the span of his body until a human teenager was left behind.

Now, Stan’s seen some strange things living in this town for twenty five years, but he’s never seen something like this.

The kid, now that he apparently deemed himself safe, leaned back against the wall of the building, and slid down hiding his face in his knees.

Something inside Stan’s heart cracked and without thinking about it, he walked down the alleyway and stood in front of the kid. He nudged the boys foot with his own.

That was a mistake.

The kid raised his arm, hand glowing green, and shot towards Stan, sending him diving to the ground. The kid looked at him with wide eyes and shaking hands.

“I’m so sorry! I thought you were someone else!”

Stan sat up and groaned. He looked at the kid.

“It’s fine. What are you doing out here all by yourself anyways?”

At this the kid clammed up, breaking eye contact with Stan. He sighed.

“Fine, fine. Don’t tell me. Do you want something to eat though? I was just on my way to the grocery store. You can pick something out and I’ll make it when we get back to my place.”

The boy sent him an odd, suspicious look.

“Why?”

“I was kicked out when I was 17.” Stan said, looking away. “I was on the run and making bad choices. I didn’t have anyone to look after me.

“Plus you look like you haven’t eaten anything in days.”

The kid snorted. “Imagine how you’d feel having the metabolism of both a teenage boy and a ghost.”

Stan stood up and held out a hand to him. “Imagine if I had any metabolism at all.”

He smirked at that and grabbed Stan’s hand, pulling himself up.

“What’s your name, old man?”

Stan mock gasped, a hand at his chest. “Old man? I’ll have you know that I can take on loads of supernatural creatures with just my brass knuckles, mister ‘I can shoot weird stuff from my bare hands.’”

The kid waved Stan’s comment away. “Yeah, yeah. You gotta tell your name though. Otherwise I’ll just keep calling you old man and it’ll stick.”

“The one and only Stan Pines!” Stan said as he straightened his bow tie. “And you?”

He laughed and shook his head before answering.

“Danny. Danny Fenton.”

#gorgi writes #danny phantom #phanniemay #phanniemay2019 #pm19 #pm19d12 #crossover #gravity falls #danny fenton #stan pines

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no-pos-roar · 5 years

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still sucks but if somebody hurts my lil boy i will rage

just look at him, he is doing his best

ok?

#danny phantom #phanniemay #phanniemay2019 #fanart #phanniemay19

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failing-personae · 5 years

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PhannieMay2019 : Day 8

SISTERS (by Enby-Neti)

Lawrence was just going on a grocery run for the week when he crossed the path of Jasmine Fenton and the young Ellie probably-a-Fenton-but-who-knows.

They were standing a little further away from him, arms half full of everything one might need for a camping trip, sleeping bags and tent included.

"So, where are you heading next ?"

"Probably Perú. Seems like a good place for some hiking."

Jasmine nodded, picking up two sort of soap and scanning the components thoughtfully for a minute.

"And after that ? There's still a full month until the solstice."

"Van wants to see the rock cliffs in Ireland for himself."

"Hmm. They are quite a sight."

The older (probably) of the two tucked two pillows, night blue and pearl grey into Ellie's arms, right besides the matching sleeping bags that were half hanging off her shoulders.

Jasmine herself was holding onto a bag full of cans, shampoo and soap, and was just adding toothbrushes in when she spoke again. A tent was hanging off on her elbow.

"Ny wanted to go with you, you know ?"

(That nickname brought Lawrence back to the first day of October, in the graveyard. That was one moment he did not like to remember.)

"He hadn't said anything."

"Obviously. It's Ny we're talking about."

Jasmine grabbed two books, adventure novels that he remembered gifting his nephew (some stories about a boy who couldn't fit in and befriended those he shouldn't have, for the best) and tucked them in her bag as well, careful not to fold the covers in between the cans.

"A book ?"

"It'll keep him entertained at least for a little longer."

"Wish he could come."

The older didn't answer immediately, instead turning around and beginning to walk toward the exit and the cashiers.

The last thing he heard from the children made him drop his own groceries.

"I know, little sister. I know."

(Lawrence didn't notice when he left the shop, but he hadn't picked up any items on his list.)

#phanniemay2019 #phanniemay19 #danielle fenton #jasmine fenton #lawrence lancer #day 8 : sisters #enby-neti

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danidump · 5 years

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