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Danny Phantom blog of Nathanlame
Feelin’ blue

nathanlame:

Because fuck everything I haven’t been able to get this out of my head all day so here you go, with a lame title and all. Based off of this gorgeous thingy and this gorgeous thingy

Every day.

It was always the same thing.

Wake up. Shower. Put on the cover up from his gallon jug of concealer that makes his skin look kinda normal, just really unhealthily pale. Eat breakfast. Pack backpack for school. Leave the house. Go to school. Wish I hadn’t even woken up in the first place. Eat lunch with Sam and Tucker. Restore faith in humanity. Have faith in humanity broken and trampled. Go home. Do homework. Eat dinner. Enjoy self (without leaving the house). Go to bed. 

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I accidentally gave Wes’ dad irritable bowel syndrome oops

Wes

nathanlame:

Wrote this lil thing for Wes because why not, I’m sick anyway. So here you go.

I stared at Fenton from the corner of my eye. The kid was sleeping the day away while Tetslaff droned on about physical fitness or some such BS that probably, a grand total of no one would ever use ever again. Didn’t the school realize everyone had bigger things to worry about?

Like Fenton, for example. 

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miss-amazing-gracie: What about my bbys Vlad and Dani? Could you swap them?

thickerthanectoplasm:

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Danielle Masters was good friends with Jack and Maddie in college, helping them with the protoportal.  She had an unrequited crush on Maddie who saw Danielle as more of a sister.  After the accident she grew bitter and angry at Jack Fenton, who, to add insult to injury, married Maddie.  Maddie never forgot about Danielle, though, naming her son Daniel in her honor.

Cut to twenty years later and Danielle Plasmius is ready to exact her revenge against Jack, only to find his son Daniel has now become a halfa much like her.  Her plans change to woo both Maddie and Danny over to her side.

In her more desperate bids for Daniel’s affection, she adopted Vlad, an orphaned kid, and recreated Danny’s portal accident, effectively making a halfa on par with Danny - however, it didn’t work as well this time, perhaps she messed something up, and Vladdy’s powers were extremely unstable and he couldn’t stay in ghost form very long without threatening to drain him of all energy.  She tries to use him to befriend Danny and get into his good graces, as means to manipulate him away from Jack.

I really love this AU,so I did some doodle ^w^

Source of inspiration: Chicky’s post 

Deal With the Devil chapter 4

ibelieveinahappilyeverafter:

Chapter four of Deal with the Devil! I’m actually having fun with this story so expect more chapters, although I’m sort of coming up with this one the spot so I don’t exactly know where it’s going. ^^;

Chapter Four

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Okay okay okay. Don’t panic Fenton. Keep it together. You can do that. You can keep it together. Just don’t panic.” He was panicking. Although he was at least proud of the fact that he had a reason to panic. And that reason was a ghostly demon staring back at him from his mirror, and he wasn’t so lucky as having his mirror be cursed. No. Danny had become what he had always told was evil and soulless.

Which, really, this just completed his day of misery.

Aaand I’m panicking.” He didn’t even look slightly human anymore, even his eyes had changed to demon colors, with bright green pupils and black where the whites of his eyes should be. It was disconcerting, to say the least. Not to mention the fangs. The fangs were a little new. Although they weren’t vampirish thank whatever was out there, no, more werewolvish than anything.

And horns. The horns were- The horns were just strange. They were curved and small but horns. Even his clothes had changed into something more suited a magic-user than an normal teenager. “Okay. Now is not the time to analyze that I may in fact be a new cryptid- Although…I’ve never seen a mixture of ghost and demon before…the ramifications of this- Ugh! No! Gotta save Sam and Tuck!”

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sapphireswimming:

spirits-of-kin:

latte-dah:

IMAGINE VLAD HAVING AN INTERNAL STRUGGLE AND HE’S ON HIS HANDS AND KNEES ON THE FLOOR, HOLDING HIS HEAD IN PAIN, AND DANNY IS THERE TO WITNESS IT AND BOTH OF THEM HAVE NO IDEA ABOUT HOW DIFFERENT THEIR GHOST HALVES ARE

"Vlad… are… are you okay?"

"O-oh, it’s nothing… you know how it is, Daniel…"

"How… what is?"

"Don’t play dumb, Daniel. You know… *shudders* when the voice won’t leave you alone."

"Wait, what? … the voice?"

"*lifts head, eyes wide in shock* … y-you mean… you don’t… you don’t have one?"

#noooooooooooooo this is going to kill me helppppppppp#vlad got blasted in the face#what if it’s all concentrated in his head? and intense#where Danny’s is just kind of nice energy thrumming throughout his entire body and he doesn’t notice it really#because it isn’t saying anything weird to him anyway#because phantom wants to save the town as much as he does#and helpppppppp me this is too much

Didn’t get much into the theory, but I ficced anyway: (On fanfiction)

Danny didn’t bother to turn invisible as he phased through the front door. There wasn’t really a point to stealth. Not when the billionaire had a state of the art security system and absolutely no problem sticking surveillance bugs all around town. The fruitloop probably knew what he had for breakfast that morning. Let alone that he was walking into his mansion.

Still, he entered the formal hallway warily; it wasn’t often that he came into his arch enemy’s house uninvited and he wasn’t sure what to expect.

Vlad wasn’t standing there smirking at him, however. Wasn’t in any of the rooms that opened out into the foyer either, that he could see.

He waited there for a minute or two, expecting Vlad to pop out at him or blast him from the shadows or sic the vultures on him or… something. But he kept standing there and nothing happened.

Which made the sense of not-quite-worry that sent him there in the first place escalate quickly. His ghost energy thrummed uneasily and pushed him onward.

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ectolime:

melancholicmarionette:

davestriderthedamndickrider:

ectolime:

neongreenlightning:

melancholicmarionette:

AU where everything is the same but instead of flying around Danny rides a segway

#omg but #imagine danny was riding on his motor scooter #he sees a ghost goes ghost and goes from scooter to segway #im crying (via:ectolime)

i decided a visual was necessary 

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nyoom

nyoom

THIS IS GETTING OUT OF HAND

#BUT DOES THE SEGWAY FLY 

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nyoom nyoom

anthropwashere:

lucifer-is-a-bag-of-dicks:

onesentencemusings:

What if it turns out Dan actually really hates having the cheesehead’s mullet but he can’t do anything because you can’t cut fire?

I can just imagine him constantly diving into pools or dropping buckets of water on his ponytail hoping that just this time this time it might not come back pleASE STAY GONE ahhh fuck fukc fkcut his fuckyOU FUCK EVERYTHING FUCK MULLETS

Bless you both for this post

Brothers

nathanlame:

BASED OFF OF THIS BEAUTIFUL AU  BY SAPPHIRESWIMMING

The fire crackled, sending warmly glowing sparks up into the sky, where they floated gracefully until they faded into the stars. The orange glow spread around the small clearing, casting eerie light over the grass and trees.

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ghostwheels:

sapphireswimming:

AU WHERE VLAD AND DANNY ARE BROTHERS.

XDANNY PHANTOM XVLAD MASTERS XI NEED IT. I NEED IT NOW XLIKE SAM AND DEAN AND THEY’RE VERY PROTECTIVE OF EACH OTHER AND TRYING TO PROTECT EACH OTHER FROM ANYONE DISCOVERING THEY’RE HALF GHOSTS ANDXWHISKING THEM OFF FOR EXPERIMENTS XAND ALSO FROM GHOSTS TRYING TO KILL THEM XHELP ME I WANT IT SO BADLY NOW I NEVER KNEW I WANTED IT AND NOW IT NEEDS TO EXIST YESTERDAY XAU WHERE THEY’RE NEAR THE SAME AGE AND ARE ON THE SAME SIDE XA;SLDKHFSADLKFBDSLJHBFSOLDJF GIMME

seconded so hard

thephandomthankyou:

Blood Blossom’s by demitasse- lover
http://demitasse-lover.deviantart.com/art/Blood-Blossoms-359603175
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Amazing! This is so cool!
Like/ Reblog for the Thank You, and don’t forget to submit your own faves!
Rigor Mortis

kasena-a:

nathanlame:

Rigor Mortis

I don’t know if you’ve noticed but I love writing medical things. It gives me a chance to use my knowledge of the human body for more selfish purposes. Bit of character death and quite a bit of angst. Human anatomy is a good tool for angst. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this because I loved writing it.

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I remember reading this a while ago, but it didn’t hit me as hard. You did a nice job on this, expressing his fear, showing and not telling everyone’s grief. I actually just cried. Nicely done.

oh my goodness thank you ily wow

Court

nathanlame:

This is not the Hannibal crossover because I got distracted I’m sorry. Anyway, I do realize that I have like, 5 other fics I need to update, but I’ve reached a bad point with those. I have half-written chapters waiting to be finished, but a massive writer’s block, and no time. So, I am sorry, and I plan to update all of them within the next month, hopefully. So yeah, enjoy. 

He stood at the center of the court, hands grasping at the sleeves of his stiff dark suit. His mom had gotten him that suit. It was too formal. He wasn’t exactly the kind of person who could wear classy looking things for too long. Just a plain shirt and jeans from target and he was set. The tie felt like it was choking him, like a turtleneck, or a really weak person hugging his neck just a little bit too much.

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Deal With The Devil chapter Three

ibelieveinahappilyeverafter:

There is no longer any stopping it. 

Chapter Three

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“You erased me from time! How am I supposed to be calm right now?! I’m pissed!” After Danny had cried himself close to exhaustion Clockwork had taken him back to his new apartment with a teleportation spell that any other time he would have been fascinated over. Instead as soon as they had arrived the teen had thrown himself into his rage. The rage part of his emotions was much easier to deal with than his sorrow and despair. “FROM TIME! So now not only do my family and friends have no memory of me, but neither does the whole freaking universe!” Clockwork merely kept his patience and blank expression, letting Danny rant to his content.

“Technically I merely removed you from this current timeline,” the demon sighed, sitting back in the armchair he had silently claimed as his. Like a switch Danny went from anger to curiosity. In his own defense the people who had raised him were scientists, it was hardly his fault he found new cryptid science fascinating.

“Wow, really? Completely? Shouldn’t I leave a faint echo on this time? And how am I here now if you completely removed me, is it like a mix-and-match track. You took part of me out and then put me in as a background noise? Would that mean that other people who have been or are background noise remember me?”

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