Been deep into dp x dc rabbit hole these days. Don't know how those two fandoms got together like this but damn do they make good stuff. So heres my little hat in the ring.
I know we love @tourettesdog's Little Baby Man! Danny but how about we pitch in an Eldritch Nightmare! Jazz in the same au?
Imagine while Damian takes in Little Baby Man!Danny, he sometimes disappears and reappears back at the mansion at weird intervals like a stray cat that invites itself to your house, demands to be fed, naps, and then leaves to roam around in the streets.
Damian tries his best to entice the creature to staying permanently in the mansion with food, bed, toys, etc but while Danny likes to stick around him, he doesnt stay for more than a week before he leaves the mansion to roam again. One time Damian tried to stop him, he just gave him big teary eyes and Damian folds like a wet paper towel.
He can't exactly keep him in the mansion when Danny keeps doing this so he tries to follow him instead to know who/what is keeping this creature's attention more than him. It should've been easy but Danny keeps losing Damian either with his powers or he just flies too fast or to small narrow places.
He is so invested on keeping this strange creature that the others are noticing Damian's weird behavior. When they do, they inevitably got invested as well that they actually make bets on catching the weird flying creature their little demon brat of a brother wants to keep as a pet.
They noticed that the creature was going to same area everytime, no matter how far he came from. So they investigated this on their free time until they narrowed it all down to an abandoned warehouse near the sewers.
One of them (y'all pick which batkid, I like to imagine Tim cuz i love tormenting the lil guy) followed the trail to this warehouse and hear the familliar happy excited chirping of the flying menace but the vibes are off. They held their breath as the air suddenly feels heavy. Like one wrong move could be fatal. Like they're in the prescence of a predator. For a minute, everything is silent. Until... something chirped back.
It was a deep and guttural echoing sound that they felt deep within their bones. Their heart raced as they realized that this might have been a bad idea. Nevertheless, they took a deep breath as they turn around to peek at what the actual fuck made that sound.
Their breath caught as their face rapidly lose colors. Before them was a huge creature with a long orange hair that pools onto the floor, similar ears and tail to their brother's little pet, a humanlike face and upper body--well, until the torso which was showing ribs and the creature's insides barely being held together by a thin membrane across its 'stomach' but some intestine like thing is dripping down. Its arms and hands are boney with a thin purple blue skin and long sharp claws.
It hummed as the little guy flew around the eldritch creature with excitable chirps and it felt like the wall he's hiding behind shakes in vibration.
Throwing caution to the wind, they sent a messege to their group chat with a slightly blurry and static-y picture.
'Found your flying noodle. Also found its mother/sister/something??? What the fuck, Damian. What the fuck did you brought back to the mansion?'
Next
Heres without the green haze
Jason is enamored as he watches a beautiful red head lady beat the shit out of the mugger that got too close for her liking.
He was on his way to the local book store to find a good read when he saw a woman with her month old baby being stalked by a man who was obviously hiding a knife in his pocket. Jason immediately crossed the street to put himself between them and the mugger when all of a sudden the man got a little closer and the woman executed a perfectly good roundhouse kick to the man's head while keeping her baby secure.
After the man's body bounced in the alley and hit a trash can she turned to Jason with a brilliant smile that did something to his resurrected heart.
"Can you hold this for me?" She asked before simply putting the baby in Jason's arms before he could reply.
She then proceeded to pick the man up, who was twice her size, and flung him further into the alley before running up to finish her beat down.
A noise brought his attention from the woman to the baby in his arms who was now up and cooing at him curiously.
"Your mom's hot."
Jazz finds the heroes knowing or helping her and her family a complete conflict of interest and essentially bands them from meeting.
Serveral heroes getting anxiety because there is now a list of people they are not allowed to save!!?!???!
Danny seeing a hero and bolting!
Them confused: are you hurt? A villain? Scared?!? Why are you running away from me?!?
Danny: we aren’t supposed to meet ever!!! Get away!
Dp x DC prompt
Jazz takes a job as a therapist for the league.
Because we don't nearly talk about this enough;
What are yours? What do they listen to? Here are mine, but PLEASE feel free to add to them as you think fits or feel like!!
Danny:
Pop
Rock
Musicals
Lo-fi
Jazz:
HipHop & Rap
Poetry Slam
Classical
Dan:
Classical
Orchestrals/OSTs
Lo-fi
Dani/Ellie:
Musicals
Rock
Metal
K-Pop
Crossover dp x dc. So I've got this time line in mind, for my crossover AU and this is a snippet of it. Will post more of it; will make a master post soon.
The bats received word, that Crane escaped Arkham a few days back. Apparently he used the commotion of new hires being shown around and getting all the attention, to get out. -He was the one who slipped through the seams! Sorry
As Batman returned him, Nightwing only left his side to see what's with these "new hires", that they not only seem to have gained the trust of the head doctor, but also to see if they got a hold on things...
Batman and Nightwing were already being expected by Dr. Arkham himself, security and two new faces. Usually it's more of a closed off team in the high security ward, so it took the bats by surprise to see two new faces amongst them, this suddenly.
A young red-headed doctor, seems about his age. Definitely a woman with whom Nightwing can't shake the mental image of the young dr. Harleen, except the glasses are missing and again, red-head- although she did have two streaks of blond at the front.
And a young, tall, larger man with black somewhat scruffy hair, bound into a white ponytail, in security. Somehow in general reminding him an awful lot of his younger brother Jason. Huh.
The barely conscious Crane was handed over to the guards keeping bound, as they headed back to his cell. The new doctor wrote something onto a clipboard probably recording everything from date, to time, to who- it's standard.
"Batman. ..and Nightwing too, fancy seeing you bring someone else around." Dr. Arkham greeted the duo. Batman hummed in response, as he did.
"Yeah... We located him in Bludhaven. He really thought, he could hide there." Nightwing chuckled, smiling friendly.
"But the bats will always keep a close eye on Gotham, I see?" Dr. Arkham smiled himself; of course it's not the first time he had met any of the Bat's protégés. It was always delightful to meet them.
"ha... hAH!! THAT IT IS!! THE TRUEST ART!!!-" Crane seemed to have regained his consciousness, as he called out. "So, so mesmerizing. So-" his breath hitched and he stocked. Before the two bats could do something, the new security guy grabbed him and something on Cranes face changed. The yet again patient locked eyes with the guy and his eyes filled with absolute terror, before he began to scream, yet the man dragged him off, with a little huff. What was it that the new guy did, that terrified the Scarecrow...?
"He'll be fine, please don't worry." The new doctor spoke softly, almost as if cooing false safety...
"Oh right," the head doctor spoke up and cleared his throat. "This is Dr. Nightingale. Fresh from college and highly capable, if I'm allowed to attest to her wit." He introduced his new protégé, as she smiled oh so sweetly and held out her hand.
"Thank you for your service and all that you do, to keep Gotham and her people safe." Batman took her hand, shaking it firmly.
"Pleasure meeting someone Dr Arkham deems worthy enough to be around such important situations..." The big bat offered. "Well, Crane has arrived safely. Sadly I must head off, still have certain things to do." As Batman turned away, his gaze met Nightwing's, who understood the next mission immediately: get more information about her, whatever way. They nodded.
"Yes, of course! Dr Nightingale, I trust you will be able to handle the rest? I would head back to my studies, then." The head doctor turned to his new protégé, she nodded and waved him off with a smile before turning back to the vigilante.
"So, you mentioned that you found him in Bludhaven, correct? Would you mind telling me, if dr. Crane was working on something specifically?" The young doctor asked, something that is not in the protocol. Nightwing felt the suspicion rise but played it down on the outside, instead he offered one of his more charming smiles. Yet before he could open his mouth, dr Nightingale spoke up. "Oh, excuse me. I would like to know, to maybe better understand and get into his head. It's a good way to connect with patients, when you show or at least pretend a common interest." She explained, apparently this right here redhead is just as smart and witty as, well... She does look good- objectively! Of course. ...
"Ah, I see. So the doctor really seemed have picked a good one!" The raven smiled and cursed himself on the inside. That is the most painful small talk he has ever had! -and he survived awkward small talk with both Jason and Damian... Okay, the later got better at it, as he grew. Fine then make it Jason and Bruce! "I mean, you really seem to want to help and believe in a chance for them. That is very good to know." Dick, you absolute moron... Then he heard an angel sing, as she giggled. Oh, he so had a typ- wait... Is that why B left him alone? This damned-
"Haha! Well I try to do my best, as do you I believe." She offered an out. Thankfully.
"He's back in his room. Made sure of it." A much deeper voice grumbled and next to the doctor stood the new security guard. When...? How, without...? Nightingale raised an eyebrow at him, suspiciously until the man sighs. "Don't worry, I didn't do anything." So they know each other, are probably even close. Now that they stand together, Nightwing can see that their eyes are fairly similar,as well as the shade of electric blue and- wow. Suddenly he realises, that this blue is no ordinary blue, even a little more vibrant than a Kryptonians eyes... Has B noticed it already?
"Sorry, while I don't intend on interrupting you two, but..." He meant to interlude, maybe he'll get a clue to their relationship-
"Oh, don't worry. My brother doesn't bite, even if he looks like he wants to." She giggled at the taller man's grumbling. Bingo. Maybe a last hook...?
"Well, in that case," Nightwing held out his hand, that the young doctor intended to take and shake, yet gently he grasped her fingers and guided her hand up. With a slight bow and his most charming of smiles, the vigilante gave her hand a kiss. "It was an absolute pleasure meeting you. We'll meet again eventually, miss...?" Aim, fire and-
The woman's cheeks turned a slight shade of pink, while he just completely ignored the big guy growling at him. "O-oh..." She giggled again, seemingly enjoying the attention, giving her brother a small glare, as she took her hand back. "Still Dr Nightingale, but I sure do hope to see you around sir Nightwing." The way she said it, it sent shivers down Dick's spine and he grined a little goofy before turning away.
But he missed. A full name would have been good, but he's sure to get that information through Arkham's website. She's not alone, both strangers go together as brother and sister, so he's looking for at least two Nightingale's. Could there be more? Will there be less? She's got a PhD, so she must be registered in some university, as well as checking the meta register. Something about this terror-inducing stare the brother got going, that even Crane got scared, the way she somehow knew what he was feeling and reacting according... The bright electric blue was just, the tip of the iceberg.
While on his way back to the cave he stopped and looked over his shoulder.
Oh boy... He really hoped, that her brother got an eye on his sister. If she's in the high security ward, chances are, she'll meet-... That bastard who took his brother. And he wouldn't want to wish onto her, what that asshole did to Harley...
He couldn't just let it go. Of course not! That is exactly why Dick was on his way, in his nightwing suit, after his patrol, a few days later, just to check in and make sure...
With the information he had, he'd found out that The young woman was dr Jasmine Nightingale, the security guard her younger brother Dante Nightingale. In addition there are two more siblings; Daniel, Dante's twin and Eliza, the youngest Nightingale. All are indeed registered as metas- which is why he didn't say anything to Bruce yet, even if they seem like civilians. Even if their parents seem to not exist, with mostly black hair and blue eyes, with which they fall into prime adoption bait territory. Just to be sure, you know?
Now he's finding his way around the asylum; not to get in, of course. For that he could've just taken the front entrance. No, Nightwing just wanted to catch a sneak peek, see if the new faces are settling in well. Okay, fine, maybe to also catch a glimpse at the nice, new and redheaded doctor-
His thoughts were unfortunately interrupted by sounds of shouting, barking commands and the firing of guns. Nightwing tensed up immediately, ready to get into action and help, as he was about to give Barbara the call on deck for another tried outbreak, yet the noices fell silent quickly again.
The vigilante was already on his heels to head inside, through a high up ceiling window and what he saw made his heart stop... -but not in a bad way!
The new recruit, this Dante Nightingale, was tying up about six unconscious goons in clown masks, together with another guy; the Joker? Also knocked out, just a few feet from his open cell door- he certainly did not get far this time, Nightwing thought. When they were done, with the guns out of reach, Dante wanted to get up, presumably to get the clown prince back into his confined, little castle of solitude. The raven in a domino watched incredulously in the whole situation, as his colleague made him sit down: he seemed to have gotten injured.
Just as the cell door closed, two more security guards came to, one with an aid kit the other from another direction, that should be somewhere in administrations if Dick can trust his memories. They talked about something he didn't hear, due to the distance and the fact of the thick and tempered glass between them. From his lipreading skills, he could only make out some keywords- god damnit, he really should ask Cass about teaching him properly!
But something about the police coming and save now and EMTs. Dante nodded in apparition, at one of his colleagues having aided him and bandaged him up. Just shortly after, he could hear the sirens growing louder...
Standing in the shadows of the building, in an alley near the gates to the asylum, Nightwing stood still, waiting patiently. It's been a few hours since it happened. Dante Nightingale walked out of the gate and Nightwing moved,
"I know you're standing there, you don't need to hide." The Badger haired man called out, needless to say, the vigilante was surprised, but hey if he's that good, maybe more of them will stay locked up. Nightwing chuckled softly, trying to show that he means no harm.
"Am I getting bad at hiding or are you just good at it?" Of course he couldn't help himself, it's also a nice icebreaker, "You were also the guy who got the Scarecrow save to his cell, a few nights back right?"
"Yeah, and you're the hero who shamelessly flirted and got dumped by my sister. I remember." Ouch, but fair. Despite his deadpan tone, the trained eyes of the bird can see that the man in front of him, indeed, loosed up. And hey, that jab at his ego, made the corners of his mouth twitch upwards. "So what you doing here? As far as I've read up on you lot, you are usually up in Bludhaven."
"Oh, yes. I just needed to head to a meetup and heard the gunshots. Did something happen? Are you okay?" Nightwing asked, still concerned about the wound this man is just seemingly walking off.
"Eh... 'm fine." Nightingale shrugged his shoulders. Lier. Nightwing could see the outlines of the bandages underneath his shirts and- wait a minute... This man is wearing nothing but a simple black sweatshirt and light blue, slightly ripped jeans, well and his bag with work gear probably- "But,..." his attention was captured again by the other man, "...this Joker guy has many hidden hands around. A few days ago I cut his secret ways of communications, which is why a little raid happened. Those poor bastards thought it was their sign. Maybe keep an eye open, would be nice." Dante Nightingale said then, as he fixed his back and turned to leave.
"Wait... Wait!" The words finally registered with Nightwing and the man stood still again, waiting for any words, looking down at the vigilante.
"What."
"...how will I know to trust you?" It came from the other suddenly.
"You don't. Neither do I. But I respect that you seem to do an at least half-descent job, so there's that." With that he simply turned back around and left Nightwing all to himself. After he crossed the road, a lonesome car drove by and in an instant the man was gone.
Nightwing stared perplexed, how did he do that? But... He's right. Plus, these two seem to do equally well a good job, yet something's just itching in the back of his mind. Clawing at him, that somehow, in some way, something seems... Different about them. But yet again, that could also just be one of their meta abilities.
Just one thing is for certain; oh he's so going to accompany Batman again, if a rogue gets out, because wow... Incredible to admit, but both have uhhh... Certain appeals. Oh boy, he's definitely looking forward to having a reason to swing by so long one of them is there!
@georgiefreddie0829 @shirasorin
I want to talk abou my AU Danny.
But first, I want you to know a few things about this alternate universe. (Canon characters are probably OOC in some ways)
Some of the ghosts in this universe are much milder than that of the canon universe. Ghosts are basically inhabitants from "Ghost Zone". Ghosts will (/can) die and they can get injured. Ghosts and Earth creatures can live together in peace, and some certain ghost species can be seen in human habitations. A few ghost species are considered as people, like Ectopuses, "Ghost Worms", "Far Frozen" folks, probably some humanoid ghosts and so on (you can think of them as fantasy creatures/ aliens who can speak and talk or can communicate with humans, then you can get my point). It seems that many humans are aware of the existence of these ghost species. Ectopuses and Worms don't mind living with humans (they have their own villages, towns and cities in Ghost Zone…). You can even trade with them. (More information will be discussed in future posts)
Guys in White are a kind of organization here. They probably have ghost members.
No ghost king. No Christmas Truce.
Some Earth creatures are, to some degree, "ghosts", from some ghosts' point of view. Earth creatures can be very dangerous to ghosts. Another thing is that some of them will get more "ghostly" if they manage to survive and live in Ghost Zone long enough. Analogously, ghost might become less ghostly if they live on Earth. A really small amount of these Earth creatures (vertebrate species) or ghosts turn into "half ghosts" (you can say they are mutated) for many reasons, and most of them will have health problems, and can easily die. Half ghosts can become really powerful much more easily than ghosts (at least, compared to Ectopuses, Far Frozen people and Worms), but having some incredibly powerful "ghost powers" will usually have some bad effects on themselves.
Half ghosts are more likely to become aggressive, menacing and even destructive (with the powers they have, they can be unstoppable). They have been causing damages to Ectopuses' and Worms' habitations. They can also be threats to humans. GIW have some useful information about half ghosts, and always keep an eye on them, especially the powerful ones. GIW and some other people actually have practicable methods to deal with destructive ghosts/ half ghosts.
As for this Danny and this Vlad, they are half ghosts. They became halfas because of the portal accidents, like canon.
Danny was a very powerful "ghost" (not as powerful as Canon Danny). He did become a superhero, and he attempted to help the citizens in Amity Park as well as fighting bad guys and aggressive ghostly creatures, although he probably wasn't really good at fighting (his fighting skills were worse than Canon Danny's). He was nice, and was regarded as a hero by many residents of the city.
This Vlad was kinder than Canon Vlad, but was still weird/ creepy (and probably a bit insane…). He and the Fentons kept in contact, and they were fine, although this Vlad still thought Jack was unreliable.
The Fentons were experts in ghosts. Maddie and Jack studied ghosts and were totally fine with ghosts being in the city, and even got on well with some ghosts (or halfas). They had built several anti-ghost weapons, but these weapons only had effects on specific ghost types/ species (or usually wouldn't cause fatal injuries). It would be quite accurate to call Maddie and Jack researchers/ scientists (instead of ghost hunters). They didn't know Danny was half ghost (at first) though😂. They had noticed the Phantom kid, and then tried to communicate and cooperate with Danny. In this case, the Fentons had a pretty good relationship with Danny Phantom.
Maddie later discovered that Phantom is "half human" (probably by examining Danny's ectoplasm/ blood) and told Jack about this. The Fentons were aware of half ghosts, and they knew that Vlad was a halfa, although they didn't really focus on studying half ghosts. Still, the fact that Danny Phantom was a halfa really surprised them, since their devices could not differentiate Phantom from ghosts. They eventually knew their Danny was Phantom, aside from that, they found out something else… After that, Maddie and Jack did want to find a moment to talk to Danny and Jazz, but they had never got the chance. They were collecting data and doing some experiments near a natural ghost portal when their equipments gone wrong. Then they were killed by their machines. Jazz and Danny were at school when this tragedy happened, and they knew about their parents' death after returning home (someone called them and told Jazz about the tragedy).
Vlad then knew about his two friends' death, and offered to help the young Fentons, and they accepted his help. After attending Maddie and Jack's funeral, Vlad moved to live with the two kids. He was actually quite nice to the kids and he could cook well. He took them to his mansion during summer vacation(s) or something.
Danny still went to school and hung out with friends, and continued to be a superhero. However, he questioned himself more. And he regretted that he didn't tell his parents about his ghost powers and what he had been doing (he didn't tell his parents or Jazz in order to protect them from his enemies) (he also concerned about other things) (Jazz knew he was Phantom). He always tried to protect the people he cared about, and sometimes he really thought he was doing fine, but the reality was, he could not save everyone, despite the effort he put into. He knew that he had limitations before knowing his parents' death, but the reality was still cruel. (He wasn't even there when his parents were killed, so he probably didn't really blame himself for their death…) Sam and Tucker attempted to comfort Danny, and suggested that Danny should take a break from the whole superhero thing. But Danny didn't listen, which made his friends really worried. Jazz (of course she would… though she was sad and stressed) and Valerie also tried to comfort Danny (this Valerie fights dangerous ghosts, too. She didn't know Danny's secret and usually didn't try to kill Phantom… ).
Danny wasn't alright, and there was something wrong with his ghostly abilities. He sometimes lost control of his own "powers" and his condition was noticed by Vlad (and Jazz). Later he "failed to save" some people (this happened before, and he was really tired). He didn't want to continue to be a hero. He got exhausted more and more easily during fights, and there was Valerie anyway, so it wouldn't matter if he quit. Then he discussed this with his friends. He wanted to spend more time with his good friends and his sister (and focus more on his study) (he also wanted to tell Jazz and Valerie about his ghostly side). To his surprise, his friends insisted on him having a "double life". They thought Danny just needed some rest, instead of giving up being Danny Phantom. Danny didn't think his friends were helping, so he talked to Vlad. Danny said if he couldn't be able to use his "powers", he wouldn't act so heroic, and asked Vlad to help him think of a solution. (Vlad knew Danny had some kinds of health problems and he tried to warn Danny of that) Vlad wanted to help the boy get better, so he informed Danny of his plan (he would separate Danny's "ghost self" and "human self"), and Danny (didn't really listen carefully at all) agreed to let him do anything that could solve the problem(s).
And the following event was similar to that of TUE. Vlad separated Danny into two "halves" (…in Vlad's mansion). Ghostly Danny went crazy, ripped out Vlad's ghost half and fused with the other ghost. Then there was Dan (he is often called Danny by other people in this AU, but I need to differ him from the other "Danny" in my writing. So let's call him "Dan" and call the remaining part of Danny "Daniel") (In this universe, if you separate a "part" from a halfa, you will get two "halfas". They didn't know, though).
This Vlad tried to protect Daniel from Dan, after realizing he was attacked by Danny's "ghost half". So he grabbed a gun and tried to shoot the "ghost" (there were weapons in his place…). But Dan wasn't going to hurt the "humans". Contrary to canon (TUE), Dan let Daniel live. He couldn't really recognize Daniel or Vlad at that time, and was so confused about what happened that he freaked out and flew away (without intending to destroy anything), leaving the unconscious Daniel and the frightened Vlad behind.
The next day Daniel woke up in his bed. He couldn't remember the details of the separation or the "accident". He thought Vlad didn't mention about splitting him at all (he was mad at Vlad). Jazz told him she knew about his secret life, so Daniel just told her everything. Jazz probably had an argument with Vlad after knowing what he did.
Meanwhile, Dan wandered in a large wood(woods) and finally realized what happened (although still unsure of the details). He didn't really have all Danny's (and Vlad's) memories. He didn't know what to do either. He didn't really hate Danny (or other people…) at all, and he wanted to have someone to talk to, so he flew back to the place where he was "created" (he could find the way…). He met Daniel at night, and had a conversation with the "human", though Daniel wasn't willing to talk much. Daniel was informed by Vlad that Dan was unstable and dangerous, but he didn't tell anyone else about meeting Dan. Daniel just didn't talk that much anymore. He didn't act exactly like Danny and seemed lifeless and unhappy, in Dan's opinion.
Dan still didn't know what to do. He wandered in Amity Park, and accidently caused some damages. He was surprised by the great powers he had, and was not sure how to feel about it. He met some people who thought he was a fan of Danny Phantom, which made him uncomfortable. He also came across some of Danny Phantom's enemies that mistook him for Phantom (or for Phantom's fan or something…) and attacked him. He was forced to fight with them. Dan beat those guys pretty easily, but he destroyed a whole street and people were scared (of him), so he ran away. After that, Dan attempted to interact with Daniel more, and to avoid Phantom's enemies. He followed and watched Daniel, but stayed "invisible" to other people. He found that he had most of Danny's and Vlad's ghostly abilities and could still "transform". He could "turn into" both Danny Fenton and Danny Phantom at will, but it didn't feel quite the same. Later he "transformed" in front of Daniel, which was definitely not something that Daniel wanted to see.
Dan started wearing casual clothes sometimes instead of his hazmat suit (he "borrowed" Daniel's clothes). He also used his "shapeshifting" ability more frequently. He disguised as "Danny", and hung around with Sam and Tucker, as well as showing up in front of Jazz. Daniel didn't stop him or something, despite the fact that he was really disturbed by Dan's behaviours. Some time later, Dan was exposed by some other ghosts, and there were more fights and more destruction. Someone tricked him into entering a natural ghost portal, and then he was "trapped" in Ghost Zone. …
I just shared some basic concepts (settings) of my AU and a part of my outline of my freaking little stories (AU storyline??!) with you guys. 😂😂😂As for more details, I will talk about them in the future. 😂😂😂 (My post is too freaking long, and the writing is not very exciting anyway…🙄)
It's… just an outline, and I might or might not change something. 😂😂😂 It took me seven days (…about 8 days) to write and edit this post because I was super slow. I suppose I can just write fictions for this AU (I actually can try…), but my writing is verbose and not exciting enough (I lack of practice), and I am probably better at using drawings (graphics) to tell stories.
I guess I should translate this post into Mandarin Chinese, but I am tired (lazy). I haven't really drawn for a week, so I want to draw something.
Rexy Leung's 59th original post.
发布于2020年7月20日。
The Fenton siblings decided to go on a stroll in the park, their chaos might have attracted a few friends
This adorable lineart is by @minnowmarsh
Moments before disaster XD
I’m honored to have colored this wonderful lineart by @duchi-nesten
I was looking through some of my old unfinished fanfics- And discovered this one from my old Danny Phantom hyperfixation.
Enjoy.
Jazz (Pov)
Jazz had stayed home the day that Danny and his pals decided it would be a grand idea to make their way down to her parents lab. Sure, any other day she would've gone over to the library to study up on schoolwork at this particular plan- In fact, that had been what she would have done that day had no complications come up. However, it was late afternoon, and with her car mysteriously broken down under unknown circumstances, Jazz really didn't feel like walking.
She didn't know why, but she had this deep impending feeling that staying home was her best bet that day.
Of course, she knew better than to listen to unreasonable urges of fear for no obvious reason, but Jazz had a peculiarly long day, and she may as well catch up on some school work from the safety and sanctity of her own home.
The safety and sanctity that of which it should have stayed.
She had initially been focusing on the next 2 weeks of homework she had- When she heard the familiar sounds of her brother and his friends, chatting by the stairs and with hushed voices.
Jazz didn't know why she intervened, but she would never regret it.
“Danny- There is no way you're going in the labs unsupervised- Let alone without permission- That's practically rule number one and two on Mom’s list of laboratory safety!”
She remembered saying this to Danny, who was halfway down the cement stairs to the basement, and both he and his friends were clearly not amused with her attempts to keep them safe.
“Jazz, you need to relax-” He had said, rolling his eyes. “It's not like anything actually works down there.”
“Well… That is true…” Jazz paused before shaking her head and cementing her decision. It was her job as an older sister to make sure her younger brother didn't get hurt when he inevitably did something foolish and childlike. She was like his secondary parents. Sort of. In a way.
“Fine. Ok.” She relented, only for a moment, but only because she knew that Danny was far more reckless nowadays, and disobeying her was practically inevitable. No matter how hard she tried, she was most certainly NOT his parent. Besides, all she wanted was for him to be ok. She could make sure of that.
“-I know I can't stop you guys-”
Danny and his friends visibly brightened at the thought of her giving up and going away, but she would not falter. She may be a tad bit lenient, but not too much so that she was simply going to let the three 14 year olds go inside a dangerous laboratory with no regards for anything beyond them.
“But, I'm going with you guys. There's NO WAY I'm letting you mess around in mom and dads lab without proper supervision.”
Jazz had tried to ignore the whispers between her brother's friends- Words like ‘Buzzkill’ and ‘stick in the mud’ passing between them, but Jazz let it phase through her without a second thought.
She would take being a stick in the mud any day over the guilt of letting her brother get hurt.
And so, despite being not exactly how she wished to spend the rest of the evening, Jazz shrugged on her own protective bodysuit, modeled slightly after her mothers seeing that she was a growing young lady and her body was maturing. (Although she didn't forget to peel off the weird velcro sticker of her fathers face-) Despite the extreme doubt anything bad would happen, she decided on wearing the suit anyways, the 3rd most important rule of lab safety, protection just in case- She even went as far as to tie her long reddish orange hair back into a loose low ponytail.
After all, no loose hair in a lab either. She learned that lesson when she was 5 years old and dipped her hair in places it didn't belong. Irrelevant now though-
All in all, that is how she ended up being somewhat like a shadow in the background, watching the 3 14 year olds carefully as they dropped the wariness of Jazz being near and simply pretended she wasn't even there. Goofing off as normal kids do. It only made Jazz a tad bit jealous. She remembered being only slightly bitter watching them act so carefree. But she had also been glad for them. She was glad that they were enjoying being children, being little kids a little while longer-
-SAFELY of course, Jazz had thought, remembering the sharp look she gave the so-called defective inactive fenton portal.
In a household full of insanity and craziness, Jazz had to grow up fast. Somebody had to be the voice of reason after all.
But of course, even the most reasonable of people make mistakes, and at some point during the short lab tour, Jazz made her first error.
She had decided to take her eyes off of the 3 teens for a split second decision to multitask on some digital assignments, going as far as to utilize the Fenton family computer that just so happened to be located on her parents' nearby workbench.
It was a mistake for her to draw her attention away from the 3 foolish teenagers. Putting blind trust in a trio of freshmans is never the right way to go- And Jazz remembers the dropping feeling in the pit of her chest as she drew herself away from the computer at the sound of shuffling fabric and velcro peeling off of fabric.
“WHAT in the WORLD do you think you're doing!?!?” She had exclaimed, eyes blown wide with complete shock at the thought of what her brother had planned to do- Investigating the portal?! It was still experimental, the entire idea was foolish, to an extreme. She really thought her dear brother was brighter than this.
Even so, the raven headed boy only rolled his eyes at her with a small scoff, likely expecting her reaction to a point and shrugging, his own black accented and white base colored bodysuit moving as if it were a second skin as he blew her panicked words away.
“It's not like it works, Jazz, remember? So what's the harm in exploring?”
“Danny- While it may not have done what Mom and Dad intended for it, it's still super EXPERIMENTAL- You could get seriously hurt! Honestly Danny, you should know BETTER than to act like this!”
Jazz recalls how Danny bristled at this, squaring his shoulders as his baby blue eyes narrowed and he planted his feet firmly to the ground. Scowling, he retorted back with his hands raised with infuriation.
“To act like what-? An IDIOT? Newsflash Jazz, not EVERYONE is as smart as you.”
Taking a step closer to her younger brother- Unknowingly urging the younger boy to take a step back towards the portal- Jazz tried to mediate the conversation, but getting harder with how distanced her brother was getting.
“Danny! That is NOT what I'm saying. You are smart Danny! But there is a difference between being stupid and acting stupid- And listen to me when I say that going into that portal is a stupid idea!”
She tried not to yell, really she did. But you can't change memories- And Danny only seemed to be getting more irate by the second, eyebrows scrunching as he scowled, taking a few more steps back towards the portal. It was then, she recalled, something flashed in his eyes. An idea. Jazz had doubted it was anything good.
“You'll see Jazz- You have nothing to worry about!”
Luckily for Jazz, her reflexes from years of dodging ecto-contaminated dinners coming in handy for in a split second- Danny shoved her away and made a run for the portal, a big spiteful grin on his face while he did so. But Jazz was faster by just enough, arms darting forth to grasp her brother’s arm in a vice grip, and her teal eyes blazing now.
She had a long day, and all of it- The car breaking down, the pressure of school, and the STUPID sinking feeling in her gut- It all came crashing down. Jazz was irritated now, equally so, and with this in mind, she sunk back down to a lower level. She couldn't help but yell, tugging her brother's arm back towards her, while he held his ground.
(Perhaps, had she been paying more attention outside of her brother, she would have noticed how both Sam and Tucker, Danny’s friends, seemed to shake their heads in disappointment with how the evening was progressing. Sam, being particularly disappointed, and Tucker showing mild interest in how the interaction would end. Jazz doubted, had she been paying attention at the time, she would have cared.)
“Your acting immature!”
“And you're acting like a helicopter parent on STEROIDS! Let go of me!”
Tugging on his rubber gloved covered arm with her own suited limbs, she pulled back on him away from the device with a shake of the head, her red hair- Tied back into a low ponytail because having loose hair in a lab was also a no no- Hair flipping back and forth as she struggled to pull the younger boy away.
“No! You're endangering yourself and everyone else here- Stop fighting and get away from the portal!”
“Make me Jazz- What are you going to do? Lecture me away from it!?”
At this point, looking back, Jazz knew that the whole thing had escalated to a tipping point, into a terrible sibling spat. It's been a while since they have had one this bad… She knew that at this point, she should have regained her bearings and taken the role of the respective older person in the room, de-escalating the situation, as she should have a while ago…
But she had not been in the right mindset that day. She had been reduced to the same childlike level as her brother, and her demeanor was out of control. Everything, all the pressures and annoyance had crashed down on her, leaving her cool and collected mindset behind- Making her sensitive and vulnerable to sibling attacks. Danny knew just what buttons to press. But she didn't care about this at the time.
From her perspective, Danny never really wanted to go inside the portal- It likely had been one of her friends' ideas- And NOW, because she insisted otherwise, he wanted to go inside the portal just to hurt her. It wasn't fair, and she will admit that it made her mad. Her emotions were running high, and both Sam and Tucker were long forgotten.
All that mattered to her was to get back at her little brother and make him SEE-
So, when Danny shoved her- She shoved back.
“Danny- Listen to me-”
“Why do you always have to be in my business Jazz?! Don't you have better things to do- Like studying for the ‘I'M A TOTAL STUCK UP’ test?!”
“Argh! I'm in your business because I CARE for you!” Sniffing slightly, Jazz tried to swing Danny around so that he would be on the side closest to the door, but her efforts remained futile as he wrestled her back- (Unknowingly, the two of them only grew closer and closer to the gaping maw of the deactivated portal itself. She never should've let them down there. That portal was d a n g e r o u s…)
“And I am NOT a STUCK UP!”
“Are…” Danny paused to shove Jazz again- Face screwed in annoyance and exhaustion. “TOO!” He finished his sentence with a loud shout and another shove, but Jazz was ready this time, taking the opportunity to tackle him under the arms, but while this move had succeeded, her efforts to drag him away from the portal were still futile. Kicking and elbowing, Danny weaseled his way out of her grip with a fierce scowl, somehow the duo making their way inches from the lip up to the portal.
Funny thing about Fentons- They never backed down and were stubborn as bulls. Neither party would go down without a fight, as silly as it was for Jazz to admit. She really had been acting foolish- The world likely punished her accordingly…
Gripping her brothers wrists tightly, she began to walk forward with Danny walking backwards, both too busy in their squabble to notice how they stepped up onto the ledge leading to the portal and where making their way inside the dark abyss of the machinery itself.
She should've noticed sooner.
“Danny! Just! Stop it!”
“No you stop it Jazz! You're embarrassing me in front of my friends!!!”
“You’re IMPOSSIBLE Danny!”
(Meanwhile, Sam and Tucker slowly begin to approach the portal where the two siblings continue to fight, Tucker audibly wishing he had brought popcorn and Sam punching him in the shoulder in response. Sam wonders vaguely if they should step in before things go sour. If only she stepped in sooner-)
At this point, both Jazz and Danny seemed to devolve into dirty tactics, with Danny kicking at her knees and Jazz pushing him harshly out of the way in hopes of swinging him out of the portal. Pretty much atomic at this point, Danny was reaching a blowing point, and the opposite for Jazz, who finally was beginning to come to her senses.
They were in the portals deactivated gaping maw- She had to get them out. The machinery was dark and cold, she had to-
Danny shoved her abruptly once again, further into the portal but close enough to the edge that they could just as easily get out- They wrestled while standing a little longer, white and black meeting blue and black, and baby blue meeting cyan.
Danny reached the tipping point, and Jazz practically could see his brain blow up from behind young, irrational eyes.
“ARGH!!! JAZZ- SOMETIMES I THINK I JUST HATE YOU!!!”
“...”
…Danny’s eyes widened exponentially as he managed to weasel an arm out of Jazz’s now limp grip, and placed a hand on his mouth as if to reverse the words that came out of it.
The world felt frozen for a second. In the background, both Sam and Tucker’s mouths agape with shock, eyes darting between their friend and his sister as if debating their own reactions.
… Jazz couldn't breathe. Once again- Emotions clouded her judgment, hand hovering over her slightly agape mouth as her eyes began to water slightly.
“You. You…”
She knew he didn't mean it. He couldn't. But how dare she let this escalate to the point where he felt the urge to say such a thing. Danny didn't take it back either. He only stood there, frozen just as she had been as they both took steps back away from each other. The white and black jumpsuit wearing 14 year old seemed to wilt under her gaze, cyan eyes which had begun to soften at the sight of him.
“I-”
His voice died in his throat and Jazz straightened up to take another step back- To create more distance between them, the silence in the air thick enough to qualify as the fenton family fudge-
But the funny thing about the portal was that it was particularly narrow for all rights and purposes… Nowhere really to back up into except-
“Oh… I'm so sorry Dan- DANNY!!!”
Jazz hadn't thought. Hand clicking a button from behind her, she heard the faint beginnings of a whir sound, signaling the portal being turned on. Danny, Danny looked terrified- A spark of green illuminating his pale face as the color drained from the both of them.
Jazz had not thought.
She moved before she could even process what she had been doing.
She couldn't let her brother get hurt.
Not on her watch.
No.
She was his big sister.
Practically his parent.
And parents had a duty to keep.
“JAZZ!!!”
She put her everything into the push- Shoving the younger boy out of the portal so hard, he practically tumbled into both Sam and Tucker as if they were pins in a bowling alley. Jazz would've been close behind, but somehow in all the scuffle, her foot got tangled in a pile of wires.
Danny tried to get to her, but Tucker and Sam held him back.
The portal hissed now with beginning power- And Jazz got that feeling. That sinking feeling. The same one she had felt when she woke up that morning. That same one she felt the rest of the day. A single split second slowed into hours as she attempted to free her foot from her tangled up bindings, furthermore tripping in the process.
She. Was. Stuck.
She had so much left to live for.
Who was going to drive Danny to school in the mornings?
Who would be the one to make second dinners when the food prepared by her parents inevitably came alive and attempted to murder them?
Who would be the one to tell Danny that he should work on his homework?
Who was going to be the one keeping this family from falling apart?
Who?
That didn't matter.
It would be fine. It had to be.
The portal isn't working- Remember? Logically it wasn't going to- It couldn't-
In those few seconds, Jazz could see Danny and his two other friends, standing just outside the portal with faces pale and reflecting an eerie green glow as the portal sparked a tad bit more- Jazz only let out a breath, hot and smoky somehow as she extended her arm out in a final attempt to escape.
In a split second, fire entered her veins-
Then everything turned green.
And
She
S
C
R
E
A
M
E
D…
Who knew dying felt so terrible?
She knew better now.
***
Danny (Pov)
“Jazz…?”
Danny’s emotions were completely out of whack, that was for sure. It made sense, after all, everything had gone so fast. Deciding to go down to the labs. Putting the dumb fenton hazmat suit on. Deciding to go inside the portal… Fighting…
T̶e̶l̶l̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶o̶n̶l̶y̶ ̶p̶e̶r̶s̶o̶n̶ ̶i̶n̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶f̶a̶m̶i̶l̶y̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶h̶a̶d̶ ̶a̶l̶w̶a̶y̶s̶ ̶b̶e̶e̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶r̶e̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶h̶i̶m̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶H̶A̶T̶E̶D̶ ̶h̶e̶r̶-̶
“I didn't mean it, Jazz… I- I didn't mean it…”
This couldn't be real. It couldn't be.
Jazz never did have a knack for practical jokes.
For some reason it was hard to breathe.
Sam and Tucker looked no less horrified, their vice grip on his arms practically going limp as he slumped out of their hold and to his knees, his blue gaze never once leaving the swirling green portal that had been where his sister once stood.
He never heard her scream like that before, let alone at all really.
Jazz had always been good at covering her true emotions with a smile to protect him. To make him feel safe.
Heart beating in his ears as he stared blankly at the portal, casting an eerie glow on his pale face, he no longer felt safe anymore.
Jazz was….
Dead.
Probably.
No. She couldn't be.
Right?
He told her that he hated her and didn't even apologize for it. He didn't even take it back. His last words to her were absolutely rotten- The worst thing he could have ever said. All for what, to push her buttons?
It didn't help the fact that this only happened to her because of him.
Because of him.
Him.
̶I̶̶̶t̶̶̶ ̶̶̶w̶̶̶a̶̶̶s̶̶̶ ̶̶̶s̶̶̶u̶̶̶p̶̶̶p̶̶̶o̶̶̶s̶̶̶e̶̶̶d̶̶̶ ̶̶̶t̶̶̶o̶̶̶ ̶̶̶b̶̶̶e̶̶̶ ̶̶̶h̶̶̶i̶̶̶m̶̶̶ ̶i̶n̶ ̶t̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶p̶o̶r̶t̶a̶l̶-̶̶̶ ̶̶̶
“I'm sorry… I'm sorry Jazz… I didn't me-ean it… I didnt…” Speaking now felt like there was cement in his throat, and something hot and salty dripped down his cheeks from his wide blue eyes, past his mouth and under his chin. The sound of the portal whirring was too much sound stimulation for him at the moment. The chipped black fingernail painted hand resting on his shoulder felt like the weight of a thousand hammers- And he could practically feel Tuckers trembling from here.
Like a dam being broken, Danny flinched violently, teeth clenching loudly and in a bout of morbid devastation, he stood on shaky knobbly knees, not yet processing his actions. His blue eyes never left the swirling green death device as he managed a few steps forward, slow muttering of manic apologies tripping over his tongue as Sam’s hand slipped off his shoulder and hit her skirt with a resounding fwump. A wave of terror washed over the three fresh teens, Danny taking another shaky step in the portal's direction as Tucker’s voice broke the air.
“We… Your sister… Danny we just saw your sister DIE- How are you-”
“Tucker!” There was probably a punch to the arm that followed, Tucker being the most precipitated recipient, but it was likely it held no strength and either way Danny could not hear it.
All he could hear was the static sound of the portal and the echoing scream of his only sister.
“She. She isn't. She can't be- She can’t- She isnt de-Heh-” He couldn't finish the sentence without clamping a hand over his mouth and withholding a gag at the thought. He couldn't breathe. He didn't WANT to breathe. Not when the sickeningly sweet, yet sour smell of burnt human flesh still permeated in the air.
His fault.
His fault she was-
His stiff zombie-like stagger turned into a shaky speed walk- Eyes wide and unblinking still as he continued his approach towards the swirling green portal. He was close enough now to touch. Close enough to see. To see…
A sharp pain in his eyes caused him to gasp loudly and cover them with an arm, the other arm quickly being grasped and held firmly by a pair of pale hands- Sam having come up behind him once it dawned on her what Danny was trying to do.
“Don’t. Don't look.” Her voice was firm, but her grip was shaky, and Danny ripped his arm away with ease, blinking harshly from lack of blinking before refixing his stare towards the swirling green tear in reality. He needed to see. His morbid thoughts seemed to swirl in his mind as the possibilities churned inside.
What exactly would he see? What was left?
̶T̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶w̶r̶o̶n̶g̶.̶ ̶T̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶s̶u̶p̶p̶o̶s̶e̶d̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶b̶e̶ ̶h̶i̶m̶-̶
“Jazz. Jazz. I'm sorry, I just-”
“Ngh…”
All three of them froze.
A sound. From inside the device.
The slumped figure in the portal moved, shifting from where it lay unmoving.
It seemed to find its footing before stumbling a bit, obviously very disoriented as it leaned up against the wall of the portal in a very vulnerable position.
Something was inside the portal.
Moving.
Towards them.
Danny could feel something in his chest soar-
Backing away, Sam and Tucker once again attempted to coerce Danny away from the portal, but he simply wouldn't- COULDN'T- Draw his eyes away from the flickering figure.
Could it be?
Was that…
Hope?
Or was it…
Fear?
“Danny- Get away from there!- There's something-”
Sam didn't have time to finish her shout before the figure stumbled out of the portal with wobbly feet, its tall figure lunging forward to grasp on something, anything to break its fall. A loud whooshing sound permeated throughout the room as the blur of SOMETHING practically tumbled into Danny, who happened to break the rather solid seeming things fall exponentially.
“Gah…” Rubbing his bonked head sorely, he positioned himself up again to a sitting position, the figure which had barreled into him attempting to bring itself to its knees as well, Danny’s own eyes casting upwards to meet its own…
In an instant, the blue eyed, ravenette couldn't breathe again.
The figure, female it seemed, had bright lighting blue neon hair pulled into a low ponytail, almost ethereal looking as she stared at him with bright reddish orange ectoplasmic eyes. She seemed to blink down at him with such confusion.
She wore a bright orange jumpsuit with white accents and a pair of orange goggles hung loosely on her neck. Face slender and a nose just like his own, Danny couldn't help but breathe out her name with a stifled sob.
“Jazz?”
“Danny? What…” The ghostlike person hesitated a second, pulling herself up to standing position, she put a hand up to swipe away a stray hair escaping her ponytail- Only to freeze at the sight of her newly white colored gloves and brightly colored glowing hair. She stared at Danny and his friends with such genuine confusion, with her glowing reddish orange eyes shining brightly as she did so.
Gulping loudly, Jasmine Fenton, half ghost, half human psychiatrist hopeful, as well as established older sister- Had to take a few steps back.
“What… Happened to me?...”
Danny tried his hardest not to cry- But was greatly unsuccessful.
After all, it was that night when everything changed…
That was the night his big sister, his only sister, died a death that didn't belong to her…
Kinda.
***Chapter start:***
“-Despair evaporates when we stop denying who we really are attempt to uncover and accept our true nature- However-”
Jazz Fenton felt a sharp jab to her side, startling her out of her ambient morning reading, red hair flipping to the side as to face the perpetrator head on, swiveling where she sat by the kitchen counter.
“Psst! Hey!” Her brother, Danny Fenton, hissed loudly- Leaning forward in his chair in a clear attempt to grasp her attention, waving his arms a tad and such. Jazz could only frown and glance him over quizzically, wishing to get this over with so she could go back to reading the wise and thought provoking words of Nigel C. Benson- Author of the current psychology book she was reading to clear her head for the day.
“What? What is it?” She stage whispered horribly back- To which her brother stared at her with wide blue eyes- Waving his hands around and glancing about frivolously- Before grimacing nervously, furrowing his brow almost hesitantly and pointing up at his face with both hands.
“Your uh- Your face is uh-”
Danny cast a few more furtive glances in the direction of their mother, Maddie Fenton, who seemed to be working on some sort of device at the dinner table- Blow torch illuminating her mask covered face in an almost haunting way.
Jazz was confused for a moment, before it dawned on her- Chills running up her spine as she glanced over quickly in the direction of the nearest reflective object- This being a toaster and-
“Gah!” Low and behold, Jazz’s head was completely invisible! She tried to shake the transparency away with a frantic shake of her head- Which worked somehow, but it also succeeded in mussing up her normally smoothly brushed out red hair. Even so, she was glad for the warning- Facing her brother again with a concerned expression painting her face, she gestured upwards in hopes that all of her top half was now fully visible and she didn't miss a spot- Danny sent her a wink and a dorky thumbs up, while her only response was to smile thinly and sweat drop the tiniest bit.
“Thanks Danny-”
“Itph nophin relleh-” Danny scooped another spoonful of cereal into his mouth whilst speaking, spattering milk and food bits everywear as he shrugged and Jazz cringed away begrudgingly with a painted smile. Boys- Ain't it so?
She was glad for her brother nonetheless- Getting caught invisible by their parents certainly would NOT end well- That was for sure…
Jumping upwards, the two siblings watched with almost casual expressions as Maddie Fenton leaped from her seat at the dinner table with a bright grin, hands on her hips while doing so and nodding firmly at the sight of her latest creation.
“Okay! All it'll take is about 2 or so days- And it's done!”
“What did you say?” Leave it to Jack Fenton, their father, to pop out of the woodwork at the sound of an invention being proclaimed. Maddie Fenton seemed to want to say something to the disastrous behemoth of a man- But he was a bit too quick and excitable for her. Both Jazz and Danny sweat dropped at the sight of the older male sweeping the device off the table, out of his wife’s reach, in order to display the invention outwards towards the ceiling dramatically as if it were baby jesus.
“Is it done? IT'S DONE! The Fenton Finder is done!!!”
Shaking the device slightly in the air- Or was it his arms simply trembling from keeping them up for so long- He let out a hearty laugh and brought the device closer to his abdominal area in order to flick on a few switches and press a button or two to activate the device. Proudly, he pointed a finger upwards in a matter of factly position… Much to the ire of his wife.
“This baby uses only the most high end, Fenton Family patented, satellite technology to lead us to any ghost in the vicinity- Rain or shine!”
“It uses what to track what?” Danny raised a dark eyebrow and tilted his head at the sight of his father stroking the device close to his face- Maddie seemingly accepting the situation for what it is and allowing a smile to ghost onto her face as well. She seemed to swoop in after Jack, leaning over his arm in order to press one more button on the back, causing an automated voice to emanate from the device- Paired with the small tiny signaling dish to swivel around like a spinning dog.
Jazz shuffled in her seat awkwardly- While Danny leaned forward a bit more to gain insight.
>Welcome to the FENTON FINDER™ A ghost is near. WALK FORWARD<
The automated voice reverberated through the room as the two adults walked in unison, following the beeping noise of the Fenton Finder™ with great anticipation- Meanwhile, Jazz gulped loudly- Closing her book for the time being and a sliding it to the side in order to pay careful attention to the situation at hand.
>WALK FORWARD<
The beeping grew louder as both the parents stepped closer and closer in Jazz’s direction- In only a few seconds, the red haired 16 year old was practically nose to chest with a neon orange hazmat suit- Cyan eyes glancing bashfully upwards to meet bright blue eyes. Sweat practically pouring from both she and Danny’s heads by the bucket full.
Beeping a few times, the Fenton Finder™ spoke once more.
>Ghost Located. Thank you for using the FENTON FINDER™ Dispose of THE GHOST immediately<
Taking a step back, both Maddie and Jack glanced at each other quizzically, Jazz and Danny both watching the two adults with rapt attention- Panic clearly painted on their features while Jazz fiddled nervously with her fingers.
Jack Fenton hummed dopily, giant thumb coming to pinch his chin with confusion.
“What? Oh that can't be right…”
“Well honey- I did say it would be finished in a few days- Not now… Its not finished yet-”
Jazz let out a breath of hot air, tension leaving her body as it began to fluctuate a few times, much to the terror of her brother who could only stand beside her as in a span of a few seconds, Jazz went invisible, intangible, floaty, and glowy all in a quick succession before returning to a normal human state. Albiate, a tad bit disoriented.
Shaking her head with a furrowed brow, Jazz faced the two adults solemnly as she placed a normal hand on her nearby psychology book- Danny looking on with an unreadable expression.
“Actually… Mom? Dad? I have something extremely important I need to tell you-”
“Oh GEEZ look at the TIME!!!” Jazz is taken aback alongside her parents at the sound of two hands slamming onto the counter abruptly- Danny coming to a standing position with both his arms either side in front of him and a giant nervous grin etched onto his features like a really uncomfortable statue. Pushing back out of his seat quickly and wrapping an arm around Jazz’s own empty arm, he let out a forced laugh- Wagging a finger for extra emphasis for his words.
“Look- This chat has been GREAT- But it's time for Jazz to drive me to school!!! After all- You know how it is! Nowadays, a young, growing, adolescent teenager like myself can't afford to be late for school- You know, and miss out on all that great knowledge and brain stuff! You know me- I love school! School school school!!!”
“Danny what-” Jazz didn't have time to finish her sentence, before she found herself being dragged off and out the door by the younger sibling of hers- Leaving both their parents in a state of confusion- Watching on as Danny abruptly shoved Jazz out the door with a giant fake smile and rambles pouring from his mouth like a sprinkler.
“C'mon Jazz- Let's GO- See you guys later- Love you guysgottogoBYE!”
Jazz no longer tried to resist as Danny practically dragged her into the driver's seat- Slamming her car door with such force, she couldn't help but fumble out of her seat slightly. Even so, once Danny was buckled in the passenger seat- She let out a breath she didn't know she was holding and put her key in the ignition…
Meanwhile- Inside the house and watching the bizarre behavior of their children through the living room window, Maddie and Jack Fenton could only tilt their heads and ponder away.
Maddie let out a loud hum, her glove covered dainty fingers coming upwards to tap against her chin with an inquisitive look on her face.
“Huh. That's… Odd. Danny is almost never this excited to go to school… He's been acting so strangely lately…”
“There can only be one explanation…” Jack paused for a moment before a light in his brain blinked on and he raised a finger in exclamation- Much to his wife’s confusion.
“That's not our little slacker! That's a ghost! In DISGUISE!”
“Jack- That’s- OH! That would explain how the Fenton Finder picked up an ecto-signature!”
Maddie’s eyes seem to widen from behind her goggles with this observation, now facing her husband with equal vigor coinciding with her own exclamation. The both of them now seemed to meet each other's gazes, speaking in unison.
“That means…”
Jack was the first to pounce towards the front door- Rocking his fist in the air as if in retribution and his other hand reaching over to his zipper pocket to grasp the keys to the Fenton Family Ghost Assault Vehicle- GAV for short. Maddie followed him close behind as Jack bellowed to the open air.
“Never fear Jazzy!!! We’ll save you from that ghost scum!!! Daddy’s little princess!!!”
***
“I just don't see the appeal in keeping it a secret Danny- Mom and Dad love us, and they would never do anything to hurt me…”
“... On purpose you mean.”
Jazz didn't make eye contact with her black haired teenage brother in the passenger seat beside her, in favor of keeping her cyan blue eyes on the road- Steady foot on the gas pedal as her hands gripped the steering wheel firmly. Fiery orange hair whipping out behind her, and messy black bed head hair doing something similar, the two teenagers seemed almost normal sitting in the seats of the open topped red convertible.
Despite the clear distast in the open air concerning the conversation, Danny Fenton took Jazz’s silence as a signal to keep going, leaning forward in the convertible’s passenger seat to level his older sister with a blank unamused stare, though the slight curling of his lips betrayed the initial deadpan expression he had been aiming for.
“It's been a month, Jazz. A month, and I don't really see you jumping for joy at the opportunity to tell them that their only daughter isn't exactly the most human nowadays. You're not ever going to tell them, are you?”
“I am going to tell them!” Jazz sounded indignant before her eyes flickered off to the side slightly, her soft pink lips curling downwards a tad more into a frown. It almost seemed like she was convincing herself of this fact, sweat beading near her temple as she shifts her hand placement on the wheel, and a sigh billows from her lungs.
“... Eventually.”
“Rrrrrrriiiighhht.” Danny leaned back into his seat with a cross of his arms and a lazy smirk painting his expression. This makes Jazz face the boy again, this time with an extra determined look on her face.
“No really- I will!”
“It's fine Jazz, you don't have to explain yourself. I get it. No reasonable superhero wants to reveal their secret alias to their parents- It's expected even!” Jazz could only frown curiously at Danny’s words, face curling into a processing expression, before glancing over at Danny fondly again and turning the wheel at the next intersection.
“Hero ali- Danny. I'm not a superhero. These aren't superpowers, these are just the aftereffects of the accident, that's all. They will fade in time, I'm sure…”
“Again. Been a month. I think we're past the point of ghostly refunds.”
Jazz and Danny met eyes again, before the orange haired 16 year old halfa shook her head and stopped for another intersection, lifting the lever for her blinker and the dashboard began to click, signaling she was to be turning right. She could only sigh at her brother's antics, noting how pleased he looked in his theorem.
“Still. Not a superhero Danny- Who would I even battle against? The only ghosts we've seen come out of the portal are those weird octopus thingies- But even then, putting those guys back in the portal does not exactly count as an epic superpowered battle like it does in your video games.”
“Well- These kinds of things don't just HAPPEN to a person for no reason! You have superpowers Jazz- REAL superpowers. It's a only a matter of time before bad guys start to show up- And let's be real, Mom and Dad are NOT ready for that kind of confrontation, so it's gonna be up to you to beat em’ back to the front lines”
“Yeah right Danny. Besides, unlike your comic book heroes, I much prefer to fight my battles passively. After all-” Jazz waggled a finger condescending with her free hand in the direction of Danny, a calm preening smile grazing her features while she did so.
“-Words have power too y'know.”
“Right.” Danny flashed a thin smile in Jazz’s direction, leaning forwards a bit to squint blankly in her vicinity. Feigning innocence, he tilted his head in false condescension.
“I'll have to remember that when an evil, all powerful ghost kidnaps me and tries to eat my face off or something..”
Cyan colored eyes flickering upwards, Jazz noted the stoplight in the distance- The school was getting closer, halfway there, she figured. Getting closer to the stoplight, now turning yellow, she moved her foot from the gas over to the brake pedal, getting ready to ease down on it, but not quite putting pressure. Concerning the conversation between her and her younger brother, the red head only shrugged playfully and rolled her eyes fondly.
“Well, I guess we're just going to have to cross that bridge when we get there. And for the record, I DO plan on telling Mom and Dad about my situation- I just… I think it would be best for everyone if i got these new abilities in check beforehand… I mean- I could barely control them as it is-”
“You've been doing just fine right now...”
Jazz let out a noncommittal hum in response to Danny's short notation, but didnt grace him with another retort, now beginning to press down onto the brake pedal, seeing that a busy yellow stop light was coming up. It was true, throughout this whole drive, Jazz had been yet to fall ill to any of her current ghostly attribute issues- The thought made her lip curl upwards. Perhaps she finally found her anchor, allowing her ghost powers to settle and stay dormant under her skin, driving the answer? That didn't sound right, but neither did ghost powers in general…
Who was she to look a gift horse in the mouth, coming up on the stoplight, speed now starting to gradually diminish, she had to admit it was true- Her ghost powers were not acting out throughout this whole drive… Was it luck or happenstance? She didn't know…
She just hoped thinking this in her mind wouldn't…
Jinx….
It…
Jazz suddenly felt a buzzing feeling in her leg, the hot resting bubble of feeling in her chest soaring as her heart dropped into her stomach.
“Jazz…” Danny’s blue eyes flashed nervously in her direction, speaking with a small lilt in his voice, pushing himself back in his passenger seat as the car continued onwards closer to the next stoplight intersection, showing no signs of stopping as Jazz punched her foot down frantically.
“Jazz- There's a stoplight coming up- Jazz, we should stop-!”
Danny glances over to the driver frantically, only for his expression to shift into one of terror, the sight of his sister beginning to phase straight through the bottom of her seat and holding onto the steering wheel for dear life causing him to lurch forwards with an alarmed yelp.
“Jazz!!!”
“Danny! Danny pull me up!!! Pull me up!!!” Jazz could only screech as the stoplight grew closer, only a few feet away as the car began to swerve, her younger brother Danny now beginning to claw at her shoulders in an attempt to yank her back out of the car cushions and into sitting position. He wasn't the most successful, and Jazz's bottom half continued to remain intangible, cushions now up past her chest, arms fully extended and clutching onto the steering wheel for dear life.
“Ah!- Ah!- Break!!! Break- Where-”
“LEFT DANNY!!!”
The screech of his older sister rattled Danny to his bones, and the honking of a horn to their side forced the 14 year old into a panic- Slamming his own foot straight through his sister's transparent lower torso last minute and onto the brake pedal.
SCREECH!!!
“OOF!”
“Argh!”
Rubbing his head where it had rammed into the dashboard, and keeping his foot plastered firmly on the brake pedal- Danny Fenton could only stare out into the distance of the windshield, past the giant dent in the dashboard where his skull had rammed into, wearing an expression identical to the resident ghost girls own features, who now seemed to gain a semi balance of ghostly control and began hovering upwards from her place inside the diverse seat cushions. Floating above her seat, she let out a small noise as the sudden bout of weightlessness deactivated causing her to fall not so gently into her seat. Even so, the two shaken up teens continued to stare blankly outwards, both their hair now mussed up and windswept, trembling like leaves and for a few moments the world was silent.
The light turned green.
The sound of honking frantically from behind snapped the red headed teen out of her stupor, causing her to blink harshly a few seconds before shaking her head. Shakily, Jazz nudged Danny's foot away with her own and pressed onto the gas pedal, crossing the intersection only to stutter to a stop by the next curb, placing the vehicle in park.
Jazz let out a breath she didn't know she was holding and slowly turned to face her brother. Turning the key and pulling out, the red convertible stuttered to a stop.
“H-How do you feel about walking to school Danny?”
“Great. Fantastic. I could walk. Just as soon as my legs stop feeling like jello.”
Jazz could only sigh, glancing downwards at her own legs, which seemed to flicker a bit alongside the rest of her body. She shook her head almost somberly.
“You're telling me Danny… You are telling me…”
***
(And that’s all I got back then. lol)
Это должна быть милая гифка.
Но я не могу не смотреть, как:
1. Денни очень странно обнимает Джесс, вывернутым кулаком;
2. У Джесс внезапно отрастают волосы с талии до самой попы. Да и попа, видимо, в этот момент начинает левитировать, потому что темная часть - это вертикальная часть другой ступеньки.
Holy shit this is awesome 👍👍👍👍👍
I've been dying to finish this/do this cause Spectra is one my favorite DP Villains
https://archiveofourown.org/works/64863049
here are the memes~
Okay so this is my first time posting a you like this but I heard this song from epic the musical it's called https://youtube.com/shorts/u6ZweXoWiIE?si=at1vK8v1cnCBnniT
And I can't stop imagining Au with it I think I might call it the court of the Phantom
Okay so here's the rundown of it Clockwork, Pandora , Frostbite, and Dora where the old council of Pariah Dark along with the Observance somewhat all ran the Infinite Realm together but once Danny became the new Ghost King he had to make his own court and could not be for the same people as last time for some random ghost rule reason. So who else is better in his own two sisters and his friends and let's just say the Giw and Jack and Maddie do some terrible things like kidnap Danny dissecting while Ellie, Valerie, Sam, Tucker, save him. After the entire sh!t show infinite realms now have an entirely good reason to call for war on the human realm.
When Constantine and finds out he's like what the hell's happening he's like oh snap we got to go to the Infinite Realms to try a peace treaty since Constantine doesn't pay attention as much as he shouldn't so him does not know about the new king.
Open the entire Justice League shows up to try talking to the council that replaced the king the interaction goes somewhat like this.
Constantine: we are here to talk to Pariah dark about a peace offering to stop the incoming war Master of Time .
Clockwork who's cryptic bastard mode: we are no longer the council anymore we were disbanded with the new Kings crowning.
Constantine: Holy sh!t an entirely different King that we don't know anything about that we have to convince can you tell us who the new counseling King is Master Of Time
Clockwork: Well let's say the new king is Young you would like to make this into a game probably so let's do that
Clockwork: Let me introduce to you the five people in phantoms council that you'll have to convince
Clockwork: 🎶First you'll have to convince Princess Jasmine the older sister of King.🎶
Clockwork: 🎶Then you'll have to convince the Mirror born Princess Danielle🎶
Clockwork: Red huntress train by Pandora herself
Clockwork: Pharaoh Tucker The reincarnation of the Pharaoh
Clockwork: Sam the chosen daughter of undergrowth
Clockwork: And lastly King Phantom himself have fun~
After that Clockwork just disappears to let the new council do their thing. The Justice League just standing there rising that the government has been so terrible that they had convinced the children they have no choice but to go to war how hard it's going to be to convince them not to go to war
And Danny's friends and family are just sitting there ready to fight the Justice League cuz they don't want Danny to be hurt again.
Well I hope you like this is my first time writing something like this and if you want to use this as a prompt you can I'll still probably just might write a story about this or continue updating the AU but I hope you have fun with the Phantom's court au