random facts for my Dead On Main childhood friends au:
Danny's ghost form changed when he was with Jason in the ghost zone, and then reverted back to how it was after he died when Jason disappeared.
Danny as a human has blue-green eyes. As in, his eyes are blue with the lower half being green, and they bleed into one another at the middle. This is entirely because of Danny being a halfa, its meant to represent how he's no longer completely human.
In contrast, Jason's eyes are teal with hints of green. This is because he was revived. One half crawled out of the grave, and the other never left.
If you stare at Danny's eyes for too long, it sometimes looks like the green and blue are swirling together but never mixing, like water and oil. People agree that its very beautiful, but very unsettling.
Danny's lichtenberg figures as a ghost are black, and when he cries his tears float and disappear when they fall off his face. The tears have a thick, almost gel-like substance to them if you touch it.
Danny's ghost form is pretty unsettling - he fully embraced the fact that he died and in turn strongly shows it through his ghost form, plus the additional effect his grief has on his form. He's not who you would think of when you're told "we have a ghost hero protecting the city". he looks like someone the hero would fight. Danny usually keeps his goggles on over his face for this reason.
The black space on his suit, naturally, has stars on them. they shift and move as he does, and sometimes there are nebulae that swirl into view.
His lair in the ghost zone is an observatory, but like one of those fantasy looking ones that you'd see in some kind of solarpunk ghibli movie. it's huge on the inside, with a long hallway with polaroids strung along the walls, and doors leading into different rooms. The main room is the 'observe floor' with a large domed ceiling and furniture littered around near the walls, and more polaroids. Danny can press a button on the side wall to 'open' the dome ceiling and reveal a night sky above his head that he can float up into. some of these stars are danny's memories that play when you touch them. danny can move the night sky around like an interactive screen, and find new stars. This observatory has a hammock.
Danny's got his 'Kill The Clown' corkboard in his lair as well, it mirrors out into his apartment.
Oh. The hole in his heart. You can stick your hand into it. Or try to. Danny's gonna shove you back immediately though, because it feels weird. And also it's gonna leave a Substance on your hand that's gonna be really hard to take off, stains afterward, and has the consistency of semi-thick ink and oil. His tears are made of the same stuff.
Danny's Ghost Forms below (without his mad scientist goggles bc i forgot to add. them) Left is after he reunites with Jason (both times), and the Right is pre-reunion (both times).
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*at some kind of League members meet up, mid lunch*
Kukui: he-hey. hey. Has anyone seen Ash anywhere?
Couple o’Gym leaders: *points*
22 y/o Ash: *chilling around a table on his phone while somehow wearing Alders poncho, Steven’s jacket and Wallace’s scarf. With Leon and Lance’s capes noticeably draped around his lap and falling into the floor. All the while Cynthia is standing behind him braiding his hair.*
All other Champions: *happily eating and conversing over Ash’s head. Complexity ignoring him besides Cynthia-who’s still in the conversation. Geeta and Nemona just watching it all go down in confusion.*
Kukui:…. I shouldn’t be so surprised, yet here I am. surprised yet again.
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@rimeah an alternate take on your prompt. an emo take. one might say, a paris special take
Prompt: makeover
“And… there!” Marinette proudly flourished her eyeliner pencil, finishing the makeover. “Think it’ll piss your dad off?”
Adrien’s voice was small. “If he even notices me.”
“What?”
Adrien seemed to curl in on himself. “I don’t think he gets me,” he sighed. “He tries, I think, but it’s like he sees right through me. I’m a ghost.”
As much as she wished they’d leave her alone sometimes, Marinette could never imagine thinking that about her parents. She placed her hand on his shoulder, squeezing.
“I see you,” she said sincerely.
His hand covered hers, squeezing back. “Thank you. I know.”
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it’s so hard to be self indulgent when you’re so used to cutting yourself off from everything that may spark even the slightest bit of joy as a means to punish yourself for being sad
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