#dp's vents

[tinyspectre]

He’s just a little guy!!

random DP drawings, proof that keeping a consistent style is uh… hard.

#danny phantom #dp #phanart #phandom #phart #ghost danny #human danny #May be a bit of work vent in here too oops #Nothing like giving the shit life throws at you a glowing middle finger #spectres art

[starry-bi-sky]

Broke: danny runs away from bruce wayne because he reminds him of Vlad (bad, overused, fundamentally misunderstands Bruce’s character as a whole for a shit joke)

Woke: bruce wayne doesnt remind danny of vlad masters, but of his best friend sam manson

black hair? check ✅

jewish? check ✅

richer than god? check ✅

gothic? well, mister wayne isnt himself but he lives in the most gothic city on earth so quasi-check ✅

loudly and proudly an activist for various rights including environmental and womens' rights? check ✅

im tired of the "oh danny runs away from bruce because he's rich and reminds him of vlad" give me a danny who actually likes bruce because he reminds him of his awesome kickass best friend who is also stupidly rich

like i’ve been told about the whole “oh fruit loop joke” before and i still think its a cheap, shallow joke if i’ve ever heard one that flanderizes Bruce’s character to an impressive degree. Vlad and Bruce are only comparable in the same sense that they’re both rich and Bruce adopts kids — but he isn’t doing it because of the “adoption addiction” joke, he’s doing it because he sees himself in the kids he adopts and he wants to give them better than he did. Vlad wants Danny as his son to spite Jack, they are not remotely comparable beyond that.

Like, beyond that too i highly doubt vlad masters gives his employees benefits like bruce wayne does. who canonically hires reformed villains and has various branches of medical, industrial, technology, etc in his company in order to help the people of gotham. does Vlad Masters run charities, soup kitchens, etc?? is Vlad contributing to the community? No, no he isnt.

#dpxdc #dp x dc #dp x dc crossover #dpxdc crossover #dpdc #yes i know its a joke. its only funny in moderation #its also a shit joke #dpxdc vent #this doesnt mean anything i was just getting this off my chest. dont come @ me about it being a joke #i will only repeat what i said: its a shit joke and i dont care #it should be said #also knowing butch hartman and his love for all things superhero i wouldnt be surprised if sam is genuinely meant to be a caricature of #bruce wayne. considering how a lot of other DP things are inspired of the DCU and MCU. Freakshow. the reality gauntlet. danny is reminiscen #of spiderman #like think about it: she's jewish. she's gothic. she's loudly an activist. she's the top athlete in her grade. she's incredibly rich. #she's slightly emotionally constipated. she might actually be supposed to be a caricature of bruce wayne

[chaoswarfare]

dp x dc prompt #54

When Danny was first given the opportunity to make a public persona when he came to live in Gotham, he was a little bit concerned. How was he supposed to come up with an entire elaborate character to act as all the time. Then he remembered the time that Vlad called him a rabid badger when he got especially angry and a genius idea came into existence.

When the press gathered around to interview and write about the newest Wayne adoption, they thought they had seen it all already. The last new child had tried to skewer one of the unsuspecting interns after all. When the teenager didn’t even get all the way out of the car before punching someone standing too close and snarling at him, several considered filing their resignation letters on the spot. The pay wasn’t worth this.

#dp x dc #danny phantom #danny fenton #dc x dp #crossover #dc universe #dp x dc crossover #writing prompt #writing #funny #batpham #danny decides to go feral #who would ever think that the well mannered ghost bat and this absolute monster were the same person #danny gets an idea #alfred was the only one informed ahead of time #the press didn’t think it could get worse than jason or damian #now they get someone worse than both of them combined #danny can and will bite anyone that gets close #dick totally just cheers him on #one time danny definitely gets into the vent ducts and cackles menacingly at people just trying to get through their meeting #absolute gremlin #they have tried bribery blackmail and duct tape and he still won’t sit still for a picture #that’s totally why they all come out weird #no other reason #mans would absolutely go crazy to be able to embarrass the entire 1% as a whole with his behavior #excepting his family and sam ain’t no rich person getting off scot free #people totally think he’s the newest rogue and bruce is just oblivious lmao #danny phantom: scaring the city as a whole from appearance 1 #:))

[pansear-doodles]

My Caretaker, Therefore My Mother

#rain world #rainworld #fanart #slugcat #rainworld downpour #rain world downpour #dp spoilers #downpour spoilers #iterator #five pebbles #seven red suns #artificer #comic #my anthro au #at the time of writing this i was sad so its vent art too #vent #artihunter #shipping #my art

[cae-ruleam]

letting it out

#some quick little vent art #cw gore #cw body horror #danny phantom #danny fenton #phanart #fanart #dp #cae's art

[gilbirda]

saw another "i hate that anger management is so popular when there are more cool ships that everyone is sleeping on" childish tantrum post

and honestly?

grow up

and also be the change you want to see

make the damn content

and dont bring your shitty negativity to fandom spaces

#dpxdc #dp x dc #anger management ship #i wont point fingers to who made the post because this is not a debate or a witch hunt #i needed to vent #gil talks

[jackalspine]

Super funny when fics are like yeah the Lazarus Pits are full of dirty ectoplasm just Yucky in there

That’s hilarious kahsjsks like the Zone has a natural filtration system and regularly deposits vats of goo throughout time and space and one of them just so happens to be what they call the Lazarus Pits today

Imagine the LoA like summoning him or whatever and he’s just like ..ew

#yo what the fuck is that Rank Smell FUcking god dude did a rat die in the air vents Fuck that’s RANCID #a Robin eavesdropping from an airvent: >:| rude #danny phantom #jackal shenanigans #dp x dc

[ghostscrown]

When I tell you my life is a fucking comedy, I'm gonna have my first therapy appointment after 6 years of unresolved issues (half of them sound straight out of a silly cartoon), the exact day of dannypocalypse, looking life if Finn McNamara cut my hair, without having had a full night of sleep in weeks because the ceiling of my room is broken, leaking and getting moldy. I half expect the therapist to look like this

#dannypocalypse #danny phantom #danny fenton #dp #tw vent #I guess #my life is a comedy

[morfitties]

TW for this post, talking about suicide in Dead Poets Society

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For anyone else who has read books like “All The Bright Places”, “The Perks Of Being A Wallflower”, “The Virgin Suicides” or “If We Were Villaind”, then you probably know the theme/debate of who suffered more from the suicide, the victim of it, or the people left behind and I kinda want to explore that in Dead Poets Society.

Neil is clearly out leading man, you’ve gotta love him, he’s one of those characters that everyone wishes to know in real life, full of passion and promise and humour. Neil connects with the audience by feeling real, by making mistakes and getting into trouble and having very real problems. The movie focuses on him and the other poets for around 1hour 30min.

I remember the first time I watched it, when Neil shot himself I thought that would be the curtain call, THE END, no more story to tell- so I was shocked and mildly comforted by the fact that there was another 30min of everyone’s lives after the fact. I think this fact is what springs to mind the debate I’ve seen a lot before of “who suffered more” but I’ve never seen the argument happen over a piece of media that has real substance and meat on its bones to lend to the debate.

I’ll explore all of my previous examples to show my point:

“All The Bright Places” - the first sort of “fandom” I’ve seen think about this. The book follows Violet and Finch, both suicidal, one lives, one dies. This story, unlike Dead Poets Society, essentially ends after the death of Finch. There is maybe five minutes of reading dedicated to Violet’s reaction to the funeral, but not much else.

“The Perks Of Being A Wallflower” - This example will be slightly different from the others. Charlie’s previous best friend did kill himself, but it’s neither the focus nor mentioned very much in the novel. The book does follow Charlie’s suicidal ideation, loneliness, and sexual assault, and a large part of what we see in the novel is the people around Charlie reacting to Charlie’s pain. This book had the best debate on the matter (I think anyways) but Charlie is very much alive, he is able to heal.

“The Virgin Suicides” - Honestly, not a good example because do the times it was written in and it’s attitude towards mental health (or rather, the characters attitudes) but it felt necessary to mention. The book shows very little sympathy for the girls milking themselves, it’s always stated very monotonously what they do to themselves and how it ends with a big emphasis on the parents and neighbours etc left behind. Given the time and attitudes, however, it’s seen as a sort of curse, so the idea isn’t exactly explored well.

“If We Were Villains” - Most of the book is spent in flashback, with the end revealing that to Oliver that James committed suicide, it’s basically a very large nostalgia trip with a fun little ribbon of heartbreak at the end that doesn’t get the chance to be truly explored.

You may notice here that most of the suicides, or metaphors for death of oneself, happen at the end of the novels, it isn’t a main focus and is usually followed by THE END.

DPS has no problem exploring consequences and actively mentions consequences throughout the novel and movie, of how A will lead to B.

I don’t really know where I land with DPS and the “who suffered more?” debate. It’s hard to measure pain or sadness, they all suffer for what happens to Neil, they all grieve it, too. DPS has the most substance to talk about, but it feels almost inappropriate too. Yes, Neil was the one lose his life, his future, his love and his passion, his story was cut short (I FUCKING HATE MR PERRY) so, of course, I’m compelled to say Neil suffered most, because frankly, he did. But there’s also the aspect of “those who were left behind”, it seems Todd and Charlie feel almost a bit of betrayal towards losing Neil, and the others become subdued and lost with grief, you can feel that there is no warmth anymore. There’s also Mr Keating, who sobs over the society verse book, who probably feels some responsibility even though it was Neil who mislead him.

Everyone’s lives are changed, main by Mr Fucking Wise Guy Perry.

It can be considered an inappropriate debate to have, but it’s also morbidly interesting. Neil’s life ends, but the others are changed forever, and since you can’t measure suffering by a true meter, it’s hard to say who hurt more, not that it’s something that should be debated with vigour anyways.

I know I probably left a lot of important relationship stuff out. Would love to hear other thoughts on this, also this is just my opinion! Completely fine to disagree:)

#dead poets fandom #dead poets society #todd anderson #neil perry #anderperry #the dead poets society #gerard pitts #richard cameron #dps #steven meeks #knox overstreet #charlie dalton #mr perry hate club #mr keating #dps boys #dps headcanons #personal vent

[seaside-days]

just finished binging D.P Season 2 …. what is it with this shows obsession of leaving me in absolute shambles every season finale

#Like I am SOBBING #SOBBING RN #those mid credit scenes will always destroy me #I need someone to vent to about this #SEASON 3 PLEASE #d.p netflix #DP Netflix #dp #dp season 2 #d.p season 2 #an jun ho #han ho yeol #han hoyeol #an junho #jung hae in #koo gyo hwan

[chrisginny]

no mom, i cannot take an entire fucking week off of ballet before a performance for a fun little vacay

#and school too? like HELLO?? #gail speaks #not dps #vent #rant #idk wht 2 tag just hoping ppl who don't want to see my little vents dont!

[glitter-alienz]

When my finals are over I'm gonna start posting all my art where I was basically projecting on random characters. Yall aren't even ready 🙏🏾

#its like a good outlet for me #something isnt going right?? put the blorbos through it!! #im also gonna post about on the rocks (a tmnt iterarion i use to cope/vent) #only my siblings and a couple of freinds know about it lol #i have stuff where tucker from dp is going though it #and ofc tmnt (my go to for projection) #gonna fix up all these drawing then share!! #so yeah im like saying this as a warning i guess..for ppl who think its stupid ir annoying #tmnt on the rocks #<- first post mentioning it lol #it was temporarily called “the divorce au” and sometimes “the gore au” you can give a guess why i call it that lol #the dib speakz!! #rambles #rant

[pansear-doodles]

despite my wishful fantasies, i will never deny the persistent truth of it and i will show it through scars

#vent #rain world #rainworld #rain world downpour #rainworld downpour #dp spoilers #artificer #slugcat #fanart

[smoosnoom]

ive been writing this fic for the past week and a half and it's just past 5k 😭 what is happening to me .

#i cant tel l if fhis is writers block or im just too tired to wriye #when im not writing it then im tbinking abt writing it #but then i sit down and none of it is Good or like . incharacter or anythjng #what is happening to meeee #i feel like a watermelon except just the rind #not having a good time . please helepp #/moon #and this STUPID HEADACHE 😭😭 ITS BEEN A WEEK #IT WONT GO AWAYYYY I DONT KNOWWHAT HAPPEINGNNT #anyway maybe im dying . send help lpelelase #and ive just . decided to rewrite ir all again #for the third time . what is my problem #for the eight people reading it bc its dps and the fandom is like . half dead #and my byler fic is going so not good #wow this became a vent post verh quick #is this venting . idont acgjally know #im consicering it one #alright . anyway

[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

i have resumed playing WoW for precisely 5 days before performance bullshit begins dissuading me from ever coming back to the game again 👍🏼

#kat rambles #tw: vent #its not even that bad i just #feel so excluded in the social banter because i'm not in like the top 1% of dps and like #ITS FINE I KNOW THAT #but when i'm the only one in the group that's not doing a stupid amount of dps i also end up being the only one excluded from the banter #and its just triggering feelings of not rly belonging anywhere and skjflsdkfjlskdjf #i q u i t

[lazydogz]

//tw for Neil's death and discussions of drowning//

Todd never learned how to swim

His parents never cared to teach him, it seemed like they lacked in all qualities of parenting unless it pertained to pushing him to the brink of burn out in academics. It was something to be expected when he lived in the shadow of his older brother, paling in comparison to every aspect of the two. Jeffery seemed to always be five steps ahead, by the time Todd had even grown old enough approach the old lake on his own Jeffery's free time was eaten up by extra classes and sports, leaving Todd on his own.

And he tried, he'd taken a deep breath and slipped below the cool waters just to try to prove to himself he could do something on his own. Prove that there was something more about him but the lake seemed to have a penchant for empty chested individuals much like Todd, the water swarming him and pouring into his lungs like an barren jar tossed into a lake.

He kicked and gasped for something more than the murky waters surrounding him on all sides but all he tasted was clay on his tongue and the blinding sand in his eyes. Hands reached out towards the shards of light cutting through the dark waves just above his head. The catfish watched him from the bottom, their god-like eyes and opened mouths filled with awe as the waited for him to join them at the muddy bottom.

And just as the thought that this was it crossed his mind, just as every bit of fight fled his body and he could feel the scales against his skin, he was pulled back above the surface. He coughed up the water in his lungs and through bleary eyes looked up to be met with the harrowingly disappointing look on his father's face, a haunting look. He could draw the very look he was given blind.

They never asked what happened and Todd was half convinced they thought he did it on purpose.

Todd became wary of lakes, he didn't trust what laid beneath the mirrored surface even when the blue skies made it look so inviting. He watched his steps while on old and unsteady bridges, crossed his fingers whenever he balanced on fallen tree trunks over rivers and never once tried to swim again.

Years later he's practicing lines on the old dock at Welton, watching his every agonizing step backwards as Neil approaches him fast, spitting out quotes with a hypnotizing passion. Each step closer and the dock dips unsteadily on the water, rising and falling as Todd's heart beat wildly in his chest. The edge is coming closer to his feet, his boots nearly hanging off the wooden planks and Neil is still coming at him, mind completely lost in the weaving of his character through carefully practiced words.

And then they're nose to nose, boot to boot, and the unsteady dock dipping dangerously to one side, threatening to send the two toppling over into the chilly water. Neil was smiling like an utter madman and after taking a deep breath in, Todd noticed his hand was clutching at the front of his coat, keeping him steady, keeping him in place and above the water. His face felt hot and suddenly they needed to break apart and sit shoulder to shoulder.

They watched the calm water reflecting the soft clouds in it's face, the autumn leaves skimming the surface and the tiny ripples running each one makes as it lands, disrupting the otherwise peaceful painting of the sky it had made. Todd's heart still was beating so fast, even more so when Neil leaned closer to his side.

"It's pretty, isn't it?" He whispered beside him.

Todd looked down into the water, finding the mirrored version of himself looking back up at him. And Neil, Neil beside him staring at him with the same eyes he looked out at the lake with. A certain fondness as if he'd known this all his life, it'd carved out it's own special place in his heart.

Todd cleared his throat awkwardly. "Yeah, yeah it is." He couldn't ignore the way his chest was fluttering with butterflies.

A week later Neil kissed him out on the same dock with the reflection of the moon in the water as their only witness.

The months move by and soon enough Todd is in bed, feeling as if a bucket of ice water had been dumped over his head as he processes what Charlie had told him. Suddenly, he was back in the water, he can't breath and everything was closing in on him. The light that was so close in reach has been washed away by the darkening waves.

He didn't remember how he got outside, the cold air sinking it's teeth in his sensitive flesh and freezing the tears on his rosy cheeks. He walked aimlessly, he didn't know where he was going but his feet are carrying him towards that godforsaken dock. His blood ran hot, threatening to erupt from his veins if he doesn't turn around, not even throwing himself into the powdery white snow tames the feverish agony running through him.

Then the wooden planks, covered in the blindingly white snow, are beneath his feet and he's screaming out into the emptiness of the lake till his voice ran raw and his lungs gave out. So much sat on his tongue but he couldn't get it out through his sobs, tears freezing to his face just as quickly as they had left his eyes.

And then for a moment he stands in the cold oblivion, staring out at the frozen over lake in quiet contemplation.

Todd prayed that maybe if he stepped out onto the frozen expanse of the lake it would shatter beneath his swaying legs and swallow him whole. That maybe the icy water would fill his lungs and just maybe that would numb the agonizing ache of his heart.

Maybe he'd finally feel less empty if his chest was filled with water.

#there's something poetic about almost drowning #says someone who almost has wayyyy to many times #anyways this is half written as a vent #bc this weekend has not been good #I'm coping #anderperry fic #dead poets society fic #dead poets society #dps #anderperry #neil perry #todd anderson