#Camp nightwing

[restinslices]

Ryan Torres was saving money so he could leave Shadyside. That’s why he worked at the mall. Like others, Ryan was scared everyday that one day he’d be added to the list of dead young adults in Shadyside. Sure, he joked about it, but that’s what he did. He used humor to make others happy and therefore, it made him happy. Ryan didn’t just wanna leave Shadyside. He wanted to take everyone he could with him, especially Heather. They weren’t dating or anything, but he never wanted to leave her behind. Plenty of times Heather told him “if you have the chance, get the fuck outta here” and Ryan always told her no. He’d never leave without her.

Tommy Slater didn’t have any distinct goals. Like others, he wanted to escape Shadyside but he also wanted to give hope to young kids. He didn’t want the Shadysiders to feel lesser than Sunnyvalers just because they were born on the “wrong side” of the line. That’s why he was a counselor. He wanted to make those kids feel cared for and loved. He wanted them to feel like someone had their back. He didn’t know how he’d do it, but he wanted to fix Shadyside. Not just run and pretend nothing was happening.

Ruby Lane used singing as an escape. Shadyside could take so much from a person, but it could never take her voice. She sung for anyone at anytime and anywhere. She was the sweetest girl with a beautiful voice. The second she started singing, the world seemed to slow and everything seemed better. When she was a little girl, her mom would sing her lullaby’s and now that Ruby was older, she’d sing for her mom instead. Ruby always dreamed of leaving Shadyside and becoming a professional singer. She had a whole book where she’d write her own lyrics. Some songs were about her friends, her mom, some even dedicated to the kids of Shadyside.

None of that mattered in the end though. Only a small group of Shadysiders would know that they weren’t monsters. Only that small group would know they didn’t just go crazy. Only a small group of people would know that they were victims, not the villains the media painted them to be.

Everyone else though would only know them as the kids who went crazy. The despicable humans who killed others just because they could. Their names would forever be linked to crime sprees. It didn’t matter who they were before. All that mattered now was what the Goode’s made them do.

That’s how they’d forever be remembered.

#Ryan Torres #tommy slater #ruby lane #fear street #fear street 1994 #fear street 1978 #fear street 1666 #skull mask #nightwing killer #camp nightwing

[pink-evilette]

Camp Nightwing, 1978

#camp nightwing #coquette #coquette aesthetic #70s #fear street #summer camp

[winnie-zero]

"it was so sweet. so why do we have to bleed?"

𝘁𝘄: sad

𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴: romantic homicide by d4vd

𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗺/𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄: fear street (1978)

𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗲: capcut

𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿: i do not own the song or any of the clips used. this is an original edit.

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#fear street #fear street 1978 #tommy slater #cindy berman #axe murder #shadyside #camp nightwing #tommy and cindy #cindy and tommy

[crimsonnsstuff]

UHMMM!? I’m sorry but where is the fear street fandom now? The movies were so good!! Also, can we pause and talk about Tommy rq!? He is so goddamn fine!! Get ready to read some fear street stories because I might make some!! I would write more on this but I’m at work!!

#fear street #tommy slater #ziggy berman #stranger things #camp nightwing

[korkiekenobiconfirmed]

AU where everyone lives and Cindy breaks up w/ Tommy to be with Alice after camp nightwing. after she tells him she’s gay he’s always asking questions about her and alice and she thinks he’s just being his usual sweet, supportive self.

then one day he pulls up with the “…so how did you know you were gay🧍‍♂️” and it clicks.

#anyways competent lesbian/himbo bisexual dynamic never loses #fear street 1978 #camp nightwing #alice fear street #cindy berman #tommy slater

[incorrectfearstreetquotes]

Ziggy: The only thing I’m scared of is knowing that one day we’ll all die and the universe will cease to exist.

Ziggy: And Sheila.

Ziggy: I’m scared of Sheila 

#fear street #fear street 1978 #ziggy berman #ziggy #camp nightwing #christine berman #deena johnson #sam fraser

[zelda-donovanboat]

hi fear street and stranger things fans im making a stranger things camp nightwing au fic, if anyone’s interested! it’s very gay. very gay

and will be very sad

but right now just the first chapter is out https://archiveofourown.org/works/40488933/chapters/101435928

#fear street #camp nightwing #stranger things #stranger things fanfic #summer camp au #fanfic #elmax is real #byler is real #ronance is real #jargyle is real #but so is argyle and eden #and so is max and lucas #polyamory wins #also dustin and suzie #but also friendship stuff is in it! #or will be #im so tired #goodbye

[bridgetsideas]

Honey-Blue Dean Chapter 7 Fear Street 1978

Ziggy X OC!Platonic

⚠️!WARNING! ⚠️: Mentions of death, murder, and violence. Please proceed with care!

Meanwhile, Honey prowls the camp, looking for a new victim. She watches silently as kids with red shirts run past her. That's when she sees it, her next kill of the night.

Joan pulls her blue shirt over her shoulders, watching as Kurt goes into the bathroom. Honey watches blankly from the window as Joan lights her joint with a matchstick.

Honey stealthy moves from the window around the cabin.

"You know, you Sunnyvalers are really missing out" Joan takes another drag "This shit, like, really...opens up your mind"

"Put it out!" Kurt yells from the shower.

Joan complies with a roll of her eyes, before standing to collect her shorts. That's when she sees the door open. Joan goes to see if anything is wrong, standing at the door, looking left and right, right and left. Before smiling "Ooookie Dokie" she breathes.

When she turns she sees Honey-Blue Dean, holding an ax across her chest, dripping with blood.

"Honey." Joan whimpers.

The young girl just stares at the counselor, before swinging her ax above her head and bringing it down onto Joan's shoulders.

Joan screams, in a mix of fear and pain, falling to the ground.

Honey yanks the ax out of her shoulder with a sicking squelch, raising the ax again and swinging it down onto Joan's forehead. Honey pulls the ax out and walks out of the cabin, never once looking in Kurt's direction.

Honey makes her way from Kurts' cabin to the Arts and Crafts center, seeing three blue shirts and one red. She waits.

"Everyone the game is over!" A voice commands. "Get back to the mess hall!"

Honey-Blue watches as the light fades from the cabin, along with the red shirt, leaving the Shady-side kids in the dark.

A matchstick is struck.

"Maybe we should just leave." a girl says.

It's silent, the summer wind is the only thing heard.

The light goes out.

"Shit." A boy says, he strikes another match.

"Honey?" the girl whimpers. Seeing the older girl standing there blankly.

Honey doesn't waste a second.

The light fades away.

#Honey-Blue Dean #Nick Goode #Ziggy #Cindy #Joan #Kurt #shadyside #sunnyvale #movies #writer things #fear street 1978 #fear street #alice fear street #arnie fear street #writer #OC #tommy slater #camp nightwing #camp nightwing killer #Ruby lane #ziggy berman #cindy berman

[charlietheepicwriter7]

“...This is a child.”

“This…” Commissioner Gonzalez heaved a deep sigh, fingers slipping under the bridge of her glasses, “Is your new partner, Detective Grayson.”

“With all due respect, ma’am, this is an entire 6-year-old child.”

“I’m eight, so shut the fuck up.”

“Somehow, kid, that doesn’t make me feel any better.”

#guess what i've started :D #constantine jr au #dp x dc #dcxdp #c: dick grayson #c: danny fenton #deaged danny fenton #original female character #now i have to do actual research into nightwing's comics #recs appreciated #also i just realized #this danny and this dick have a similar energy to max and david from camp camp

[evilvvithin]

TOMMY SLATER aka the CAMP NIGHTWING KILLER in FEAR STREET: 1978

#fear street 1978 #tommy slater #mccabe slye #fear street #camp nightwing killer #horroredit #horrorsource #junkfooddaily #filmedit #dailyflicks #horrorfilmgifs #classichorrorblog #userscary #usercy #userhorroredits #useramz #tuserlucien #societyclub #mari.gif

[restinslices]

Real quick, I got a Fear Street theory.

So we all know the killers are possessed, but I have a theory that they still know what they’re doing. Hear me out, when the Goodes posses someone, you can’t just take over their body easily. So what happens is, they’re possessed but the actual them is still there. They fight against an evil force and no matter how hard they try to fight back, no matter how hard they try to stop themselves from hurting the people they love, no matter how much they scream internally, they can never win.

They only ever “win” when they can die. Like, Ryan was shot by Nick Goode, Tommy was stabbed then had his head chopped off, Ruby ended herself, Pastor Cyrus Miller was killed by Solomon Goode. It’s apart of the process. If a part of them is still there, it makes controlling them harder. When their body is killed, it kills their actual spirits which leaves them an empty shell and therefore, leaves nothing there to fight back.

I just think the idea of them seeing what they’re doing, but having some invisible evil force hold them down and not let them control their own body is depressing.

#fear street #fear street 1994 #fear street 1978 #fear street 1666 #ryan torres #tommy slater #ruby lane #camp nightwing #the grifter #the milkman #billy barker #pastor cyrus miller #Goode is evil #fear street theory

[pink-evilette]

Camp Nightwing, 1978

#faunlet aesthetic #faunlet #70s #camp nightwing #fear street #summer camp #horror

[duskyashe]

CAMP NANO DAY 12

[AO3]

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Danny could have cried in relief. All of his hard work (and Jazz's pointed words with the more friendly of his rogues) had paid off—Danny could finally, finally take a nap. His homework was caught up, all his chores were done, his parents were off terrorizing yet another ghost hunters convention, and the only ghost he'd had to deal with the entire day had been a blob ghost making itself at home in the neighbor's trash can. With Jazz and his friends on deck for emergency ghost wrangling, Danny couldn't find it in himself to feel anything but relief as he buried himself under his blankets on his rarely used bed.

As the sixteen year old half ghost started drifting off, eagerly looking forward to catching up on his sleep, a familiar green glow appeared over his bed and a bone chilling gasp got stuck in the back of his throat, startling Danny awake. "No, no, no, come on!" Danny cried out in frustration. "Just one undisturbed afternoon nap, is that too much to ask?!" Half expecting Wulf to come tumbling out of the dimensional tear that was suspended above his bed, Danny changed forms and sat up against his headboard. If the Esperanto speaking ghost showed up, Danny wanted ready access to his ghost half's innate understanding of all languages spoken by the dead and the NeverBorn.

Instead of Wulf, however, the person who fell through the unstable portal and onto his bed was wearing an armored costume. A very familiar armored costume. What was Nightwing doing in his bedroom?!

The Gotham vigilante quickly rolled off his bed and landed in a crouch, visibly taking the situation in. It was something Danny, himself, had done many times over the past two years, and personal experience had him raising his hands and carefully holding them away from himself as a peaceful gesture. Even though Danny was hella confused, he let Nightwing dictate when the questioning began.

He wasn't even going to think about the kinds of questions his bedroom would raise or the deductions that one of the superhero community's greatest detectives would be able to make from this experience. That way led madness.

Apparently satisfied with his visual scan of Danny's room, Nightwing turned the majority of his attention to Danny and asked, "Who are you?" Overall, definitely one of the better questions to ask in this situation.

"I'm Phantom," Danny replied, then cringed at the remembered lecture from Pandora about titles and using them and amended his statement. "King Phantom, I guess."

Nightwing's attention narrowed in on him at that, feeling almost like a laser. "King Phantom? Ghost King Phantom?"

Danny scowled at that, suddenly understanding the gist of what had happened. "Let me guess, some hoity toity big wig fruitloop kidnapped and sacrificed you to the Ghost King, either for favor, power, immortality, or all of the above?"

His reaction seemed to have set Nightwing off balance somewhat, as the man hesitated slightly before responding much less hostilely. "Yessss? I mean, the Lazarus Pits have been growing less and less potent over the last two years, and Ra's seems to be getting more than a little desperate. Apparently he did the same ritual once before, about four hundred years ago, and ended up with the Lazarus Pits. The same Pits that are losing potency at a frankly astonishing rate."

"Of course," Danny mumbled with a curse and a facepalm. "Here's the problem. Two years ago, there was a different Ghost King. He was very much not a good dude, very power hungry and very evil. He probably received that sacrifice four hundred years ago and decided it was a good investment, and so created those Lazarus Pits as a show of favor. They probably granted inhuman power and the ability to cheat death, right?" At Nightwing's nod, Danny continued. "Yeah, see, there's no real way to cheat death, not like that. Death comes for everyone eventually, you can just prolong the inevitable. Ever since I defeated the previous King in ritualistic single combat, all favors, spells, and curses put in place by the former King have been dissolving without the power of the throne behind them. Unless the new King, me, reinforces those favors, spells, and curses, they will eventually wither into nothing." Danny saw Nightwing start to pale and hurried to reassure him. "Luckily for you, I have no intention of doing that. You'd become my thrall and effectively die right here and now if I did. I really don't want to do that, you're one of my favorite heroes ever, so instead what I'm going to do is basically quicken the process of those Lazarus Pits drying up. Anyone willing to sacrifice one of the heroes of the world for a little bit of power and prolong their death will never find favor from me," Danny declared, feeling his eyes flash silver as his Royal Decree was written in the very fabric of the universe. "Now! How about we get you back to where you belong!"

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So sorry for missing yesterday, my boyfriend flew in from out of state, so I had to go pick him up from the airport, which was almost three hours one way, and I ended up with hardly any time to write. I also forgot to write for a good portion of today, so this was a bit rushed and not at all what I was originally planning on writing (⁠^⁠～⁠^⁠;⁠)⁠ゞ but hey! Another prompt from the Batpham server has been written and published! (⁠ノ⁠^⁠_⁠^⁠)⁠ノ

I'm trying to finish Cryptid Crash Course chapter 3 for y'all, but I can't quite get the opening to work the way I want it to, so I'm letting it sit and marinate in the back of my head (⁠；⁠^⁠ω⁠^⁠）don't worry, I'm planning on finishing the entirety of Cryptid Crash Course this month! I just don't know when that'll actually be ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠⊙⁠_⁠ʖ⁠⊙⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

Once again, if anyone wants to add on to this, please feel free! I fully intend for this to be the only time I touch on this world, so it's free game, y'all (⁠｡⁠•̀⁠ᴗ⁠-⁠)⁠✧ have at it!

Have a good morning/day/night wherever you are!

#danny phantom #batman #dp crossover #dpxdc #fanfiction #danny fenton #dick grayson #nightwing #ghost king danny #ra's al ghul #well #the dude is mentioned #but that's it #poor danny #can't catch a break #or some z's #camp nanowrimo 2023 #camp nano 2023 day 12

[snoozebin]

“ I don’t get a ‘thank you’? “

“ oh! i’m sorry. I forgot. ‘thank you’ king of sunnyvale, future police chief Nick Goode for rescuing the poor, helpless, Shadysider me. “

,’ ziggy berman. nick goode.

❗️| @j02parkk

#✦ ꒰⁠ post by @snoozebin ꒱ #ziggy #nick #fear street 1978 #fear street moodboard #fear street icons #fear street ziggy #fear street nick #ziggy berman #nick goode #camp nightwing aesthetic #fear street 1978 aesthetic #fear street trilogy #netflix original movies #sadie sink #ted sutherland #sarah fier #kate schmidt #deena johnson #josh johnson #sam fraser

[otiksimr]

I'm having... A VISION! That you just might draw Fatespeaker! (If you're still doing those Canon Requests.)

Ahh. A divine vision speaketh

#wof #wings of fire #wof fanart #my art #my design #wof nightwing #nightwing #wof Fatespeaker #Fatespeaker #In a previous post I said how Nightwings raised on the island have little to no silver/star scales and are typically really dull in color #Now Fatespeaker wasn't born on the island #when she hatched (under the moon in the Talons Of Peace camp) she was REALLY bright #and had a ton of star scales #when they took her to the nightwing island she dulled a lot #and lost most of her silver scales #when the nightwings moved into the rainforest she started gaining back her silver scales and her scales started getting a bit brighter

[bridgetsideas]

Honey-Blue Dean Chapter 8 Fear Street 1978

GIF by pranink

Ziggy X OC!Platonic

⚠️ !WARNING! ⚠️ : Mentions of death, murder, and violence. Please proceed with care!

Heavy breathing fills the air.

Heavy stomps shake the ground.

A heavy axe slides along the grass.

Honey-Blue Dean will never know what she had done, for she herself died when she picked up that axe on the tree stump. Honey-Blue Dean will never know that she is about to murder her best friend.

"Sheila? Sheila are you still in here?"

Ziggy screams from inside the outhouse, she and Sheila yank, scream and hit at each other.

"I'm trying to help you! There's a killer-"

The redhead is cut off by a swift slap to the face. Ziggy retaliates by punching Sheila in the head. "oh shit" Ziggy swears at herself as Sheila's unconscious body tumbles to the ground.

"I heard shouting. What's going--"

A camp counselor cuts himself off, seeing Shiela knocked out cold.

"What's going on in here?" Gary asks in disbelief "What the fuck?"

"Is everyone ok?" Ziggy cuts Gary off.

"Everyones headed back to the Mess Hall! Wheres Nick?"

Unknown to the two ShadySiders. Honey heard the screams of girls and was swiftly making her way towards them.

"Whats going on?" Gary asks.

"My sisters in the toilet"

"What?" Gray asks just to be sure he heard that right

"Gary just help me!"

Ziggy and Gary lower a bucket down the toilet to the relief of Cindy and Tommy.

"Get on! We're pulling you up!" Ziggy calls down.

Cindy gestures for Tommy to climb in first.

"You first" Tommy, without much complaint, goes first.

Up the top, Ziggy turns to Gary, who looks reluctant and disgusted at the situation he is in. "Now" Ziggy tells him.

They start to pull.

"Keep pulling" Ziggy encourages, grunting with effort.

The door creaks open.

"Honey" Gray says in relief, before noticing her strange attire.

"Honey, what are you doing?"

Ziggy turns at the sound of her best friends voice.

Honey makes a giant swing. Ziggys eyes widen in shock as an axe swings past her.

Maybe Honey-Blue Dean wasn't dead, maybe she was aware of what she was doing, maybe she was trapped deep within and she could see the pain she cause and the fear they felt. How else could Honey-Blue Dean have missed Ziggy so obviously? It was love that saved Ziggy from Honey's axe, the love of two best friends.

Honeys axe makes contact with Garys neck, detaching it from his body. Ziggy screams in horror. Garys body tumbles down the toilet into the red moss and piles of toilet paper and shit.

Honey's love for Ziggy doesn't save her best friend for long, soon enough her arms are swinging down again, this time into the floor.

Ziggy sprints out of the outhouse in a mess of confusion and loss.

Honey calmly follows her.

#gary fear street #fear street 1978 #ziggy berman #ziggy x reader #ziggy #cindy berman #nick goode #fear street #fear street part 2: 1978 #honey blue #honey-blue dean #shadyside #oc #tommy slater #sunnyvale #camp nightwing killer #camp nightwing #fear street 1994 #fear street 1666 #horror #mysterious #crime #best friend #love #best friend love #best friend goals