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Dannymay Day 27: Molt
A Harpy/Siren AU!
Tried to replicate the Dungeon Meshi cellshaded style as homage to their weird monster creatures, here's the sketchwork as well:
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I’m not giving up. I’m not, I promise. I’m just… the art crisis is hitting me again and my brain is just… empty and distracted. Even when a lot of friends tried to help me to come up with something, I still did something else entirely. Danny’s been hollowed out, literally.
Holy ghosts this was a prompt where I couldn’t find anything to do with. Becauseeee, I don’t want to spend too much time on drawing these prompts. But thanks to all the friends that helped me to figure stuff out :D <3
“Anyone seen Danny?” asked Maddie, glancing around as she stood in front of the table. “Thought he was going to help with the garage sale.”
“That little shit went on a run again,” hissed Jack, his voice low, narrowing his eyes.
“Jack!” yelled Maddie between closed teeth, crossing her arms against her chest and pointed a finger at him. “Don’t talk like that about our son. He has been helping with setting up the garage sale like a good boy, until that ghost scum of a Phantom showed up.”
“You’re right, Mads.” His shoulders slumped. “At least I sucked that ghost into the Fenton Thermos.”
“Yes, that’s all right,” she said and exhaled heavily, turning around to look at the table that was cluttered with FentonWorks devices. “I suppose we can deal with that later.”
“Now,” began Jack, “let’s sell some anti-ghost stuff to the townspeople so they can begin to protect themselves.”
“Yes,” said Maddie. “We should put up a sign as well. Don’t you think?”
Right up Danny’s alley. Space. Dreaming of being an astronaut, flying and hovering and floating in zero gravity, between the unreachable stars and planets. Imagining about walking through constellations and the Milky Way’s ocean. Oh, yes. I had so much fun drawing and rendering this one!
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Fine. For one day, only one day, Danny deserves some comfort and no hurt. And because a lot of people are always saying that they want to wrap him in a warm blanket and give him hot chocolate milk to provide him comfort after what he’s been through, I decided to go with that, but without the chocolate milk. That’s… that’s too much comfort. Y’know? So… only a blanket.
Ghosts, this took me way longer than expected. As you may have noticed, I’m kind of playing around with environment lighting. This is fun fun fun! :D
“I was never granted the luxury of having the love of my life beside me. After enough disappointment, I made myself a promise. No attachments. No fragile little creatures wandering into my home only to leave claw marks across my heart. And yet… here she is. My beloved Maddie. Elegant, temperamental, impossible not to adore. I suppose even I am not entirely immune to loneliness.”
Vlad with his cat Maddie ;3 I’m not used to draw animals aaaaahhh xD
I made a character sheet of College Danny because I love him so muchhhh. I’m not used to make one of these and this took me 16 hours in total lol. I do like Danny’s OG hazmat suit so I won’t upgrade that. It’s perfect the way it is ;3
Favorite AUs are quite a lot. But the main ones at this very moment are Danny Phantom: The College Years, Pitch Pearl, Vivisection / Dissection.
Danny’s hair! The ghostly white mullet is there because his ghost half is slowly bleeding through more and more as he gets older. That’s also why it doesn’t invert when he transforms into Phantom.
What if… Identity Crisis ended up with Fenton killing Phantom at the pier because he had to ‘waste him’ from his father? To make his old man proud…
There’s more under the cut, a darker rewrite—
“Relax, citizens!” shouted Phantom, puffing out his chest with all the confidence he had. “Danny Phantom is on the job!”
The stupid grin came right after. Bright teeth. Sparkle included. Like he was born for the cameras.
Fenton leaned farther back in the rattling rollercoaster seat, arms folded behind his head, forcing himself to smirk while Phantom flew off toward Technus in a streak of white and black.
But Sam and Tucker weren’t laughing. Sam’s brows pinched together as she turned toward him.
“Danny… shouldn’t you do something?”
“What?” shrugged Fenton, lazy and loose. “He said relax.”
That was the deal, right? Phantom handled the superhero stuff. Fenton handled the fun things.
The roar of an engine cut through the air before he could think harder about it. The Specter Speeder screeched beside the rollercoaster tracks.
“Hop aboard, son!” shouted Jack excitedly. Before Fenton could protest, Jack’s huge hand grabbed his arm and yanked him straight out of the cart. “Your old man’s gunna show you how to catch a ghost!”
The Speeder jerked violently as Jack hauled him inside. Fenton barely caught himself against the dashboard before Jack reversed the vehicle to face Sam and Tucker.
“You kids’ll be safer down there!”
Jack shoved the coaster car forward again. It clattered down the rails with screams echoing behind them.
Fenton swallowed. Something about this suddenly didn’t feel funny anymore.
Ahead of them, Phantom flew toward Technus and froze. The Specter Speeder cut directly into his path. Phantom halted so abruptly it looked almost painful. His eyes widened as the massive blaster unfolded from the roof of the vehicle with a mechanical whine. It pointed right at him. At him.
“Okay,” he said proudly, like this was some father-son bonding moment. “Now you’re gonna wanna nail him right between the eyes.”
The crosshairs centered on Phantom. He didn’t move. Didn’t dodge. Didn’t fly away. He just stared.
Fenton’s stomach dropped.
“Now waste him!” Jack grabbed his wrist and forced his hand down onto the firing controls. “Take the shot, son! Make your old man proud!”
Phantom’s face filled the monitor. Those green eyes, wide and shocked, like he couldn’t believe this was happening. Like he couldn’t believe Fenton and his dad were doing this.
The blast fired anyway. A deafening scream of ecto-energy exploded from the blaster and slammed directly into Phantom. His body jerked violently before dropping from the sky. Smoke curled behind him in thin green trails as he plummeted downward.
“No—” Fenton didn’t even realize he said it aloud.
The Speeder hit the ground hard.
Before Jack fully landed, Fenton threw himself out of the vehicle and ran. His shoes slammed against cracked pavement as panic clawed violently up his throat.
Phantom lay crumpled on the ground. Green ectoplasm leaked beneath him in widening streaks, dripping from his mouth, his nose, even his ears.
Fenton dropped to his knees so hard pain shot through them. His hands shook as he carefully rolled Phantom over and pulled him into his lap. The suit was torn open across the chest. The wound underneath pulsed weakly, unstable, glowing sickly green around blackened edges. Ectoplasm soaked through Fenton’s hands immediately when he pressed against it.
Phantom coughed suddenly. The sound was wet. Broken.
“Dueling—” He coughed harder, green splattering across his chin. “Doppelgangers… Have—have you lost half of—of our mind…?”
Fenton choked on a laugh that came out sounding dangerously close to a sob.
“Dude,” he whispered shakily. “I’m not the one wearing a bedsheet.”
Phantom smiled. Weak and crooked and exhausted. His trembling hand lifted and grabbed onto Fenton’s sleeve, fingers barely squeezing.
Fenton swallowed hard around the burning in his throat.
“When Dad asks why I’ve got green ectoplasm all over my clothes,” he muttered quickly. “I am so not covering for you.”
If he kept joking maybe this wouldn’t be real. Maybe Phantom wouldn’t feel so heavy in his arms. Maybe that horrible dimming glow around him would stop fading.
Phantom looked up at him slowly.
Fenton moved a hand behind his head carefully, supporting him.
“And that’s…” Phantom coughed violently again, his body twitching and trembling weakly against him. “…the sort of irresponsible attitude… that makes you such a disappointment to our family.”
“Not our family,” said Fenton immediately, his voice cracking. “My family. You’re the full time superhero, remember?”
Phantom’s eyes fluttered. The glow around his ghostly body flickered weaker.
“Then…” Another painful cough. “…it’s time for me to let go.”
“No.”
Phantom’s eyes closed. His aura dimmed. And suddenly he felt wrong. Heavy. Not floating anymore. Dead weight.
“No no no no—”
Fenton grabbed him harder, shaking him carefully.
“Phantom.”
Nothing.
“Hey. Dude.”
No response.
The panic fully broke through him, sharp and cold and unbearable.
“Stay with me,” he whispered desperately. “Come on. Come on, this isn’t funny anymore.”
Still nothing.
“You’re not supposed to die. You cannot die. You’re—“
He paused.
“—you’re already a ghost.”
But there was no response.
The silence crushed him.
Jack was saying something behind him. Technus was probably still attacking. None of it mattered. Because Phantom wasn’t moving.
Fenton stared down at the ghost in his arms, at the green blood oozing out of his chest, at the face that looked so painfully familiar even when unconscious.
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