#begginner

The people of amity park had varying opinions of the self proclaimed "ghost hunters" of amity park.

Maddie and jack fenton are certainly tough people to describe. If you were to ask anyone who lived in amity park to describe them, the words

Weird

Freaky

Nutjobs

Were all word that cout come out,

Caring

Tender

Soft

Were not words that would even cross the minds of the residents of amity park.

So when thier son Daniel "Danny" Fenton ran into the arms of the very person that bullied him instead of his parents,the people who had supposedly raised him from birth.They were all shocked,but deep down all knew they were expecting this. Even if it was a small part of them.

There he stood. He surveyed the area. Danny was most certainly f****d. The people of amity park were all gathered in town squre for an announcement, organized by thier mayor. He looked to his left sam and tucker along with the infamous a-listers along with dash Baxter his life time bully and his sister, jasmine "jazz" who all stood tall and proud with a hint of aggression detected in thier stances he then looked to his right there stood his parents. His parents who loved him. They told him themselves that they loved him. They were in a fight. The cause of that fight had been danny himself.

Danny looked over to his left directly at his sister jazz who was leading the revolt "But...but they love me, they love us jazz" his voice nothing more than a wishers but was heard loud and clear over the defening silence that had overcome everyone after seeing this was the first time danny had interjected in this 'debate'

Jazz looked over to her brothe with something akin to Pity in her eyes "you can love someoneand still hurt them" she looked over the her parents "but love isnt everything"

That was all it took for Danny. He suddenly felt weak in his knees as if they couldn't support his body weight any more. So he ran, he ran as fast as his legs could and tumbled straight in to the person nearest to him, which just so happened to be Dash Baxter.

At some point during the argument he had stepped forward in an attempt to 'shield' or 'protect' his sister. He clutch desperately against Dash's signature baseball jacket as his legs gave out. He flet him self being lifted up and that's wht the dams let lose.

✨Officially introduce myself✨

( kinda )

Get ready to hear me ramble about this gay guy who doesn't know what the absolute hell they're doing here

So, I feel like I maybe could make a better job with cooler like, drawings to show stuff about me and all that but, knowing myself I'll never get to doing it ( the reason why I had this under construction for 2 years lmaaaaoooo )

So uuuhhhh

Me🌈 :

I go by Sharm basically everywhere online

Neoboy, but still any pronoun, I don't mind, though I'm mostly refered to as he/them

AuDHD, a lot of it

Still figuring things out but no rush

And uuhh idk what else to put here so now

Info and interests 🎨 :

Even though it may not seem like it at first, I myself, enjoy drawing, I've always liked it, and got by the point of making like.... 42... OC's... ( feel free to ask bout them :3 (( though it might be hard, I sometimes turn asks off so no spam bots fill up my inbox, you can talk to me in any other way I'll probly end up answering ))

I also really like video games like hollow knight, Kirby, celeste, terraria, Sonic, genshin, cult of the lamb and more

I've also sewn like, 2 frogs, planning on making more, and also planning on learning how to make sharks, and hopefully at some point, plushies of my characters

I draw both digitally and traditionally, I love sharks, most reptiles, axolotls, kitties, fantasy creatures, plushies ( I need more )

I like music, a lot, someday maybe I'll get to learning an instrument or something like that, maybe ukelele or drums

I also don't use Tumblr that much, like, I'll probably spend a whole day reblogging stuff and then maybe dissapear for a week, so if anything happens, it's not personal I swear

So yeah that's pretty much most of it, for now, so I don't have to keep that Pikachu drilling the ground for no reason

So yeah!!! Have a beautiful day, buh bye!!

Pairing: Ekko x gn! Reader

Cw: yelling, name calling, insulting

Summary: After a mission with the firelights, Ekko is fed up with having yet another close call with you. If you can’t use your head on a mission, he’ll find better use for you.

The night was getting cold as the pair flew through the thick air of the under city, the air seemingly thicker as they effortlessly raced each other back to the firelight hideout. Y/N had slipped up during the mission nearly having yet another close call with death. Ekko was tired of telling you to relax, think before you act and it wasn’t getting into your thick head. When Ekko was tired of repeating himself you knew you were in deep shit, but being afraid of Ekko wasn’t something you dwelled on when you were just as pissed off as him.

There was silence as you two entered the main pipe that led to the firelight hide out. Ekko had sent everyone else ahead to make sure those that were injured got the help they needed. It seemed as though he had gotten to his breaking point when he landed on the rooftop of what seemed to be an abandoned building between the next set of pipes. “Are you just an idiot y/n!? Or are you just trying to get yourself killed!” He yelled pulling his mask off as he did. It had been very few times that he had raised his voice at you out of anger, his words were like snake bites his tongue sharp and venom sunk deep into your aching bones leaving a soft sting.

His brown eyes were darker than usual cloudy with anger, his jaw was locked tight as he looked down on you. Something you always hated in moments like this, it made you feel small and beneath him. Made you feel weak. He fell quiet to wait for an answer, he knew you never had the voice in arguments like this but still made you meekly answer.

You couldn’t meet his eyes as you looked at the undercity lights in the distance, your own eyes shielded with anger. “Well!” He snapped stepped closer causing you to step back. ”No..” you barely whispered, your voice tight as you pushed back angry tears. He didn’t like the single worded answer. “No what?” He growled snatching your chin between his calloused fingers to make you look him in the eyes. You would have ripped your chin from his grasp, but it was too tight. You barely could open your mouth to answer him again. “No I’m not an idiot! Nor am I looking for a death wish! I’m just trying to help!” You yelled shoving his chest. His grip fell at the momentum causing him to take a few steps back.

“You must be! You aren’t using your head Y/N! You not following my orders isn’t only putting yourself at risk but the others! When I say jump! You ask how high! Not when, why, where. You just listen to me!” As Ekko shouted back. He approached you with such aggression and fiery, you suddenly feared he’d strike you. Your feet fell in sync with his, backing away at his approach, so caught up in the moment you hadn’t realized how close to the ledge of the roof you were. One more step back, and you found your breath hitching as you teetered backwards off the ledge, Ekko’s hand shooting out and taking hold of the collar on your shirt.

Your life was in his hands as you dangled on one foot between you falling to your death and Ekko’s further wrath. You didn’t know which was worst in this time. Your fingers locked around his wrist, hoping that if he did let you go you could still save yourself by holding onto him. “If you’re going to be a liability to me Y/N, I won’t hesitate to leave you and that stupid brain of yours in bowels of the under city. You don’t slip up again or you’re done. Do you understand me?” He questioned. His voice was low, threatening daring you to defy him one more time. With no answer from you, he pushed you further back off the ledge. Your tip-toes barely hanging into the rusted ledge. “Do you understand me!” He repeatedly deadlier, harsher than the last.

Tears now spilling over the corners of your eyes, vigorously nodding your head in agreement. Ekko always preferred words over gestures. “Y-yes! I understand! I won’t do it again! I promise.” You answered quickly. Barely satisfied with your answer, he yanked you to the roof’s panels again. Your knees given way as your heart pounded against your chest at the adrenaline from arguing and your newly marked near death location. Twice in one day, but this wasn’t like earlier. This was real fear, fear that sets fire to your senses, fear that lingers in your bones, fear that made you listen to the one who continually wished you’d listen more. As you chocked on sobs, and fought through blurred vision you barely processed Ekko jumping onto his board and shooting off toward the hide out but not without one last hard look at you.