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what I'd give to see these to fighting together (canonically speaking)

#danny phantom #dan phantom

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Hand over more art of your boy Kai. I like it a lot lol 🩷

Kai's not used to getting compliments from others, but he supposes he wouldn't mind them from time to time 😉

if ya wanna know more about my boi, feel free to shoot me an ask

#sketch #original character

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Psycho Super Lover

When you will destroy another?

#danny phantom #ember mclain

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Please tell us more about your newest OTP, Ghostwriter x Ember~

*rubs hands* Ayyyy here we go!~

Now, Ghostwriter x Ember started off as something that mildly intrigued me as I explored other peoples' pages/ship opinions; after lowkey getting bored of the same ol' Skulker/Ember (& just never really vibing with the other "popular" options like Danny/Ember lol), I couldn't help thinking of who else could possibly fit such a spunky firecracker like her? 🤔

...and then, it hit me when I remembered the presence of the reclusive, hot-headed Ghost Writer; one who was so passionate about his work & creativity that nothing will stop him from writing a good story (*even if others like Danny gotta suffer 'cause yknow... villain lol*)

Putting both of them together just got me thinking more about GW & Ember's dynamic potential; Ember finally getting some love & attention that's not solely-focused on her rockstar persona, GW finding an equally-artistic soul who'd gladly listen on & on about his story ideas (+helping to inspire new ideas for songs)... and just all-in-all having a good time vibing with eachother, supporting eachother's creative pursuits at their own paces, but at the end of the day still having the time to connect & vibe together no matter where they are (whether its out in the spotlight, chillin' at home, annoyingly mushing it up at the local cafes, etc. etc.)

Soooo yee, that should about cover for why these two are an OTP rn~ ;p ❤️‍🔥💜

#danny phantom #ember mclain #ghostwriter #ghostwriter x ember

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So, what movie do you guys wanna watch?

Edit: fuuuuuuuck Tumblr dropped the quality like crazy

#danny phantom #danny fenton #tucker foley #sam manson

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*Me @ Me*: for the love of GOD will u remember to post your dang fanart to your respective tumblrs for once-

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Fjfjfk Buuuut yeah, about time I legit posted some DP art here again, thanks to a wave of nostalgia and shipping feels I was getting browsing the fandom tags .3. So here’s a mix of some of my fave ghost-focused ships from the show (*most of which spawned from my old NG-verse content ideas, whilst GW x Ember just came about more recently cause I thought they sounded cute~☺️*). Hope you all enjoy!~ 👻💚

#danny phantom #fright knight #princess dorothea #kitty #johnny 13 #walker #penelope spectra #nocturn #desiree #ghostwriter #ember mclain

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the adorable one...and then there's Dan.

#danny phantom #dani phantom #dan phantom #siblings

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Pink astronaut has gripped me tight. I’m in deep!!

#danny phantom #danny fenton #paulina sanchez #pink astronaut #danny fenton x paulina sanchez

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I had this as a sketch for so long but @imekitty ‘s post got me all inspired to finish this!! Spiderman-kiss Danny and Paulina!!

#danny phantom #paulina sanchez #pink astronaut #danny phantom x paulina sanchez

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Nutty to ask but could you write a little smut with a fem reader. Nothing in particular, mans has just been running through my mind like a track star🧍‍♀️

-Lain

Here ya go~

I wrote this while I should be asleep lol

Your heart beats violently against your chest, blood pounds through your veins. It brings an unbearable heat with it. Your back presses into the hard, uncomfortable surface of the wall. Your throat strains with a long held back breath, it aches to relax those muscles. Just one little thing stops you from doing so.

Dan's large form towers over you, his eyes intensely bearing into yours. Both of your forms are invisible, as transparent as the empty space around you. But, one wrong move and you'll be exposed. Dan keeps you in place with a hand in your underwear.

His fingers wiggle around within the rapidly warming extremities of the fabric. Every so often your pelvis pushes against them, and they'd tease your nether regions in return. Such sensitive flesh that twitches at the slightest of ministrations. Dan carefully trails his nails over, your body shakes from effort and a pulsing throb swells up between your legs. Your muscles burn as the warmth sinks into you, tingles of pleasure tempts your throat into relaxing.

You heave a breath and sigh softly. Dan's hand suddenly pushes firmly into you, you swallow thickly. You shiver, minute traces of sweat dribble down your jawline.

"Ah... we don't want anyone to hear us now, do we?" Dan asks teasingly. His body emits an overwhelming heat.

You mumble quietly and incoherently in near desperation. You arch and twist your body to will away the rebellious shudders of delight. Your chest bounces with every beat.

Your mouth hangs open, no sound comes out. You aren't sure whether to take a breath, or continue holding it, until the smooth, dark tone of Dan's voice slips into your ears with the little magic words.

Rather than any of that, Dan leans in close to you, his eyes soften as he looks over you. "I'm surprised you lasted this long."

His grin widens into a dangerous, fanged smile. Before you even blink, Dan presses his lips to yours.

The breath you've held for so long, forcing your heart and blood to pound more warmth and oxygen through you; your mind fogging up with silent desperation; Dan teasing you with his fondling; finally and properly expels itself. Blood pounds your throat. Your entire body sags as the tension melts away.

You jolt around when a certain hand begins to rub you. It's as though a heated blanket is thrown over you and a series of tingles surge through your nerves. Your insides pulse with excitement. You feel Dan's hot breath on your neck when he breaks the kiss, your legs press together.

Dan grins into your neck. He presses his body closer to yours, you squirm and twist under his touch. A tenseness as a particular flush of humidity floods your undergarments, he curls his fingers as you moan softly.

#danny phantom #dan phantom #fanfiction #dan phantom x reader #female reader #dan phantom x female reader #smut

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#danny phantom #danny fenton #vlad masters #beat his ass

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Elder Dragon Dan

I completely forgot to post this- it’s just been chillin in my files for well over a month now.

Bonus sketch:

#danny phantom #dan phantom #draconic dan

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Dan/FemReader request from a friend who doesn't use tumblr :)

I went with a kinda different format this time to keep it short and sweet. I hope you don't mind, especially after my last request was 5k words long lol

I hope you like it!

Genre: Smut

Rating: Explicit (MINORS DNI)

Content Warnings: Public displays of affection + bordering on public sex, a lot of foreplay/sensation stuff with bodies, penetrative sex with the reader receiving

Words: 2.3k+

You’re in college for parapsychology – though you think it’d be easier to refer it to as paranormal studies. Smart people like to use big words, you suppose.

You also have a ghost boyfriend. Strange, isn’t it?

Dan doesn’t seem bothered by it. In fact, he seems more invested in the program than you are. You were honestly worried he’d make fun of the fact that you’re enrolling in class for something you already have significant knowledge about. His response?

“Think about it this way, they’re giving you things to play with instead of just hearing it straight from the mouth.”

He was right.

First day of classes pass in a blur. It’s early in the evening by the time you leave, you’re in a daze with how long the periods were. A blueish gloom falls over the campus grounds, enshrouding the already massive University of Wisconsin in darkness. The only thing lighting up the paved paths are the streetlights, even then, they’re few and far in between.

You stroll past a darkened alcove with the feeling something’s watching you. You jump in terror when a cold hand touches your arm and raise your fists.

“Oh, relax, it’s just me.” Dan’s gravelly voice breaks your frightened muse.

You put your hands down, heart pounding, and stare at him. “What are you doing here?”

“What else but to see my cute ghost hunter,” Dan replies and wraps his arms around you. You fall into his embrace without protest, you rest your cheek on his toned chest, the hum of Dan’s ghost core fills your ear.

“Okay, but - couldn’t you have waited at home? What if someone sees you?”

“I am a ghost,” Dan drawls out, “I doubt anyone but maybe the janitor will see me after dark.”

“I don’t suppose I can’t stop you, then?” You ask, tracing your finger on his emblem.

“You can, if you know what you’re doing.” Dan counters vaguely, his face bears a huge smirk.

You look up at him with calculating eyes. Dan stares back with a playful glint. Then, you put up your arms around his neck and pull him down to your level. His body warms up as you do so.

“Figured it out?” Dan says.

He’s quickly silenced when you tenderly, but firmly, press your lips to his. A warmth blooms between the two of you that makes your surroundings fade into obscurity. Dan pulls you closer, his sharp nails curiously careful.

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The second day. It’s a little slower than the day before, your classes are still a blur. 

They talked about ghost’s behaviors and dynamics. You suddenly pretended the wooden floor was more interesting than the presentation. A warmth rushed up your neck, Dan displayed some of these behaviors with you. And you couldn’t say anything, otherwise people would get suspicious.

The same blue gloom falls over the campus when you leave for the evening. You walk with more confidence than the night before. You head straight for the same alcove where Dan greeted you. In no time at all, your neck prickles with his intense gaze.

Dan’s silhouette is highlighted by a faint, spectral glow. It’s not hard to miss.

Rather than say anything, you walk right up to him and nuzzle under his chin. Dan’s body vibrates softly with quiet sounds from his throat, he bends down and nuzzles you back, his face firmly presses into your neck. His ears twitch with what you assume is satisfaction.

Your mind rebelliously goes back to the presentation about ghost behaviors. Then your eyes go to Dan’s ear. It’s not like he hasn’t nipped and nibbled you before. Surely you can do the same.

You tilt your head, with a hesitant glance at Dan’s relaxed face, your lips gently nip his earlobe. Dan makes a small sound of surprise; his hands grip you and a stinging sensation shoots through your shoulder.

Your heart accelerates in excitement.

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Third day. You’re falling into a consistent, familiar routine now. As usual, you head straight for the alcove to meet Dan once your classes are done for the day. Again, his large silhouette isn’t hard to miss. He has a wide, fanged grin as you approach him.

“You seem comfortable,” he says.

“About what?” You ask a little snidely.

Dan shrugs at you, his arms spread out. “This little thing we’ve got going on here. You can’t resist it, can’t you?”

“Not when it comes to you, no,” you say, warmth creeps up the back of your neck.

“Is that a compliment, I hear?” Dan teases smugly.

You place a hand on Dan’s toned chest, his ghost core humming underneath your delicate fingers. His eyes glow warmly as you look up to meet his gaze. Instinctively, your lips meet with a tender passion. You push against him, your breath hot and your eyes sharp.

“Don’t get ahead of yourself, Phantom,” you mutter through the kiss.

Fingers nimbly find their way to Dan’s suit collar and tug on the hidden zipper. His top opens up, revealing his immense physique underneath. Your breath shudders and you want to pull away, just for a moment, to catch your breath. You don’t. Heart pounding, both of your hands place themselves on his chest. They move to either side, your thumbs gently roll over his nipples.

Dan grunts softly when you start playing with the metal studs of his piercings. A warm tingle crawls up his spine. His core pulsates. A singular hand snakes up your body and finds its way under your shirt. Dan trails his nails along your soft skin, your body heat wraps around it. Soon enough, he feels your chest and gently squeezes.

You jerk under his touch. Breath hotter and heavier, just as Dan greedily claims your mouth. You push your tongue assertively. The only thing that matters is claiming the other.

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You’re nearly done with the first week. The classes passed by in the blink of an eye. Before you know it, you find yourself wandering around the empty campus on a cool evening. At the alcove, you find Dan on the bench. You immediately note something’s a little different. For one, the top half of his suit is undone. He stares at you with this… look in his eyes.

“What’s with the get-up?” You ask, hands on your hips.

“A guy’s gotta primp himself up, y’know.” Dan tilts his head, his fangs flash in the pale light.

“I wonder why.” You say as you kneel down to his level.

You see faint lines of old scars across his chest. Two sets of three symmetrical, diagonal lines. A myriad of smaller scars dot all around his torso. More decorate the rest of his body, obscured by his clothes. You lean in close and gently press your lips onto the marked skin, Dan’s chest rises up and down steadily, his breath shudders lightly.

“You…” Dan breathes out softly. “Seem to favor those a lot.”

“All scars have a story, don’t they?” You ask absently, you slowly trail your lips over his skin. “I just happen to like these in particular.”

Dan starts before he trails off, his expression relaxes. You pepper light kisses down his chest, occasionally sucking a light mark. Dan’s ghost core pulsates and vibrates faintly under your lips. A blissful aura comes over the two of you. You eventually decide to be a little adventurous, you pull your lips back and lightly graze your teeth.

Dan’s entire body tenses, a small sound escapes his mouth. His core thuds in excitement, heat coils in his abdomen. He slowly raises a hand and places it on the back of your head, and pushes you closer to him. 

You peer up curiously, then lean to one side. Pushing away the fabric, your mouth quickly acquaints itself with the metallic taste of Dan’s piercings. You roll your tongue over the sensitive flesh, you hear Dan groan softly. His grip tightens slightly, his nails dig into your skin.

Grinning smugly, you begin to lightly suck on the hardened nipple. Dan’s voice pitches to a light gasp of pleasure, his body jolts. You stay focused and steady with your arms around his midsection, a warm flush permeates your tongue as Dan’s heat rises.

You wonder how long it’ll take for Dan to get loud.

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It’s Friday, your first week has come to an end. It went by faster than you thought, you realize. Part of you thinks it’s because you look forward to seeing Dan at the end of each day. As usual, you make your way to the hidden alcove under the cover of darkness. Again, you find Dan on the bench. 

Like before, the top half of his suit is undone. It’s his demeanor that feels different, you meet his eyes and your heart suddenly accelerates. Dan lazily lounges back on the bench, his arm hangs over the backrest, his legs wide open.

“Look who survived their first week,” Dan says in a mildly taunting tone.

“It was Monday, and suddenly it’s Friday,” you say with a sigh.

“Time can be…” Dan chuckles softly, he gestures for you to come and sit. “…quite the thief.”

You go and sit down, not where Dan patted the spot next to him, but rather on his lap. You secure your legs around his thighs. His body rises with every breath he takes, almost like he’s opening himself up to you. Underneath, as you can feel it, is a bulge with steadily rising heat.

“We have all the time in the world,” you say, your hands lightly grip his shoulders.

“You’ve been waiting all week…” Dan says and trails his lips on your neck.

“I think I deserve a reward after working so hard,” you say in a low voice.

You slowly move your lower half on his crotch, a burning sensation shoots up between the two of you. Dan’s breath shakes audibly in your ear, his lips partly open. You shuffle back a bit before moving forward, the burning sensation begins to swell. Firm hands grip your hips, encouraging you to keep going.

Hands on Dan’s chest, you feel the hum of his ghost core as it accelerates the more you grind. His muscles tense and twitchy. His eyes flicker with a myriad of emotions, all intense for you. Dan’s breath occasionally hitches with held back breaths, like he’s doing his hardest to not give in.

You stop moving and position directly on top of his crotch. His bulge is harder and firmer, warmth slowly swelters up between the two of you. You lower one hand and gently press down on it, Dan’s body quivers in pleasure, his grip on your hips gradually tighten. Elated, you begin rubbing your hand along Dan’s length.

An uncharacteristic noise emits from Dan’s throat, his eyes squint through a rapidly forming blush and the mock frustration of giving in. Breath heavy, he pulls you closer, your bodies together with nothing but a sensuality that floods you.

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The bedroom is dark, perhaps a bit claustrophobic, but comfortable. Dan lies on his side, his eyes have long since adjusted to the darkness, they peer down at your silhouette. Your soft breathing fills the silence, your warm body rises with every breath.

A sense of… happiness, Dan guesses he could call it that, swirls in his chest. You seem so small, perfect in every way, positioned just under him. Dan stares at your nearly nude form before his hand holds your hip. He lightly squeezes and massages it. It doesn’t take long for you to stir awake.

Your flushed and somewhat sore body – you were pretty forward hours earlier – relaxes under his touch. You don’t move, you lay right where you are and breathe along with the movements.

“You feel like you want something…” you utter out in a yawn. Your eyes crack open.

“Don’t I?” Dan growls softly, he lowers his head and kisses your bare neck.

“Perhaps… you haven’t gotten enough of me,” you say slowly, you turn your head and flutter your lashes, “no need to wait, I welcome it.”

“Very well.” Dan mumbles, the taste of you fills his mouth.

His hand moves from your hip and slides down to your butt, where he plays with the hem of your undergarments. He tugs and twists the seams for a few minutes before ultimately pulling the fabric away. Dan inhales deeply, the mixture of your taste and scent fogs up his head.

Carefully sliding two fingers in between your thighs, he gently rubs. Your body flushes with warmth anew and grows tense in pleasure.

Dan has a wide grin as he pulls his fingers away, his muscles tense with excitement while his hand slides down his own body. He quickly finds what he’s looking for and lightly grips it. A jolt surges through him, his length pulses hotly with ectoblood.

He carefully aims for you and slides into your heat with little effort. Dan groans softly as a thick and heavy warmth coils around his member. He hears you sigh in content. Dan then moves his hand back to your hip before he slowly moves his body back and forth.

Your body jolts about and stiffens a little at first. The smooth and pleasurable pulsing of Dan thrusting into you takes the discomfort away. The way his body moves against yours, his breath quiet and heavy. You raise your leg up high to give Dan more room.

Sounds of guttural pleasure break the immersive quiet. The bed creaks with two bodies shuffling back and forth. The room temperature rises with hot, heaving breaths and sex. Hands desperately gripping and fondling their partner’s respective bodies.

It really does feel like you have all the time in the world. It doesn’t matter really when you have just each other. The orange glow of the sun streaks in between the blinds, Dan too deep into the moment to care, and your body glistens with an afterglow. 

A little pocket of paradise, you could say.

#danny phantom #fanfiction #5+1 things #dan phantom #dan phantom x reader #dan phantom x female reader #smut

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i don't think enough people who haven't watched danny phantom know about dan. i don't even think we talk about it enough. there's seriously a storyline where all of danny's family and loved ones are tied to a fast food restaurant and they blow up and die. they get fucking murdered, on purpose. and it cuts to the future and he'd gone full ballistic and destroyed the entire world. his ghost half killed his human half and then he became a super villain fueled by grief and evil and he nuked the whole world with his ghost powers. like that was really something that happened in the 2004 Y7 Nickelodeon children's show Danny Phantom and i don't think enough people know about that. if you ever wondered why the danny phantom fandom is Like That(tm) please believe me when i say the show is actually directly responsible for it

#danny phantom #dan phantom #the ultimate enemy

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐔𝐋𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐘 . 𝑃𝑅𝑂𝐿𝑂𝐺𝑈𝐸 . ...ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵉᵃᵏᵉʳ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗ...

#danny phantom #the ultimate enemy #dan phantom #fright knight

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I wanted to do a more complex pose with this guy.

#danny phantom #dan phantom

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#danny phantom #dani phantom #dan phantom #jazz fenton #siblings #comic