me, 11 chapters deep in a 25 chapter slowburn fic at 2 am, eyes burning and the phone keeps slipping out of my fingers:
Amnesia AU
Part 13
On a regular day, what costs more to do for Steven (as in, a daily routine) with that giant gem inside him?
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Amnesia Au
Part 8
<Sorry!! I was writing this at 5 in the morning and half asleep. For those who are wandering about Dani, she is restablize by your bat or other character of your choice and is de-aged to her core age>
DPXDP prompt
I haven't seen many fics/ prompts where Danny inherits Dlav co, unless everyone he knows is dead or it's never mentioned.
<I'll be honest it's more of a story outline that i might never use so i decided to see what others would do with it, i would have liked it to be a dead slient ship, but it should work with any of the characters>
<So let me set the stage>
Amity Park gets dragged into the infinite realm, not when Danny is 15 but when he is 17 to 19 like just before college. Vald is completely ended by Pariah Dark or Fright Knight <it doesn't matter as long as he's deadđ> pretty early into the battle, and Danny goes on to defeat them/him in single combat and becomes king of the infinite realms the usual in these fic. After the battle and the return to Earth, someone finds Vald's body(turned back human after his death), and he's buried, leaving everything to Danny.
Danny, being who he is, is reluctant to take over the sketchy company, but with a push from his friend and Jazz, he does making Tucker his head R&D and Sam his co-ceo after buying up some stock after the public learned of Vald's death and that the company was going to his underage(17) godson leading the investor to sell there shares.
Ok, this is we're ideas I saw from other prompts come in.
For one, this does not have to be a reveal gone wrong, but I don't want it to be fine either. Their relationship is stained at best, and no contact worst. <it could be worse, just not my cup of tea.>
Hey, look!! This is where the batfam comes in for one Spirit co.(formally Dlav co.) Is a big hit as a million dollar eco-friendly company working powerful renewable energy(ecto energy)and meeting Tim at a gala hosted by the Wayne's for a fundraiser, and they hit it off and become fast friends has young Ceos and there coffee addiction, they're about the same age give or take a few months. <maybe more, I'm more partial to Danny/Cass because we need more of them>
Bruce, being the suspicious person he is, is suspicious of this company that had less than ideal origins and given the fact that there have never been a successful brake in <Yes!! Danny uses ghosts with the obsession to keep things safe> the company that set up shop in Gothem. He wants to investigate but can't get his children to help because they have gotten too close to Danny and co. <yes, including Jason>
<i have decided to give Danny(Kendrick Lemar)levels of hatred for Vald. That is to say that there is not a single cell, not a single atom in his body that does not hate that man and that is the reason that Dani/Ellie is unstable and is the reason she is certainly destabilizing, her DNA is fighting against itself and she is falling apart, this should takes place a months or a year into the relationship(trio,batfam or other DC characters...)>
<That is as far as I got with this, so good luck and have fun with thisđ«Ą>
Guys.
Mom!Dani.
Like Dani (or Elle, depends what people wanna use) is now older. She still travels and visits Danny (whose in collage) and the others when she wants to but enjoys her freedom. And itâs on one of those visits that as she traveling across the states, invisible cause she knows sheâs in Superman territory, she spots Superman and (Conner) Superboy in the sky.
Now since Dani is a ghost form she doesnât have a heart beat and since sheâs invisible she decides to see if she can overhear some gossip in the hero community goes over without much of a care.
BUT! Instead she starts hearing Superman, who hasnât come to terms with trusting Conner due to him being a clone and having been created by Lex still. (Heâll get better after getting his butt kicked and chewed out by Dani and Danny but for now, jerk Superman), argue and well, Superboyâs status as a clone is brought up.
Some very heated words are exchanged between the two in their fight and Superman says he canât trust Conner mostly due to him being a clone meant to end and replace him.
And this, hurts. Not just Conner but Dani too. And she can see on Superboyâs face she knows just how terrible and how deeply hurt Conner is from hearing it too. Superman leaves not long after that and Conner is left behind with his hurt feelings and thoughts.
Dani decides then and there she wasnât going to let this continue. After all, clones never asked to be made and so they gotta watch out for each other.
Roughly a month later Danny opens his apartment door to see Dani there and a black haired teenager with her. Heâs greeted with âHey Space Nerd, say hi to your nephew Conner Fenton!â
Tim sighs and stretches his arms. One more interview and it's over for today. The last interview for the day is with one Jazz Nightingale, a psychology major.
"So, why did you apply for the Martha Wayne Scholarship?"
...
She's an interesting person. A small town girl with good grades and impressive resume. Yet she's alert as any other batkid - her eyes scan the room, and he's pretty sure she's armed.
Interesting.
They finish the interview, and as they shake hands, she freeze and then start running away.
Interviews ARE stressful, but usually people don't come out running. He check the security feed, trying to follow her, and find a strange scenario:
There's a a small girl in a pink dress, seating on the floor and crying as she hold some stuffed animal (wait... is it a ghost?)
Bruce kneeling by her, quietly trying to question her about her family.
"GET AWAY FROM HER, FRUITLOOP!" Is suddenly ahout as Jazz enter the screen and pick up the crying toddler.
"What happened, dear? Where's your brother?"
"mommy," The toddler start crying louder. "I wake up and you are not home. I think they take you and they cut you and-"
"hush, hush, honey. I'm here. I'm safe". Jazz says as she hold the kid tightly.
.....
Or: Ellie was captured and vivisactwd for a short tet traumatic time. She still has nightmares.
As a way to keep her from melting, CW got her to be around 4/5 years old, and the kids run away.
The Nightingales move to Gotham. Danny (16), his older sister Jazz (19) and her daughter Ellie (5).
The bats find about them as Jazz apply for scholarship.
There identities are fake, but they seem to be under some kind of wetness protection.
(there aren't many reasons that leave a single mom teen and her younger brother in witness protection).
The bats have their theories. Red Hood try to check from time to time about them.
Shenanigans happen.
[I go with anger managment. But I ALWAYS go with AM]
Amnesia AU
Part 6
Dp x dc: batshit crazy driver au.
Bruce hired a new personal driver for the Wayne's. He was a nice enough guy. His grades weren't great, but he was a great driver and very patient. Like, really patient. Like, he is so unbothered by traffic, stupid drivers, and villain attacks, its kinda scary. But all the background checks came back clean. Minus his mad scientists parents, of course.
Daniel (Danny) Fenton. He could relate to any of the Wayne kids and hold an intelligent conversation with Bruce. Bruce feels that he doesn't need to be all Brucie Wayne around the young man. He doesn't know about their nightly activities yet, though. They're not quite sure if he even needs to know.
The first sign there was something more to Danny happened when Tim was sitting in the passenger seat. Tim was struggling with a math problem. It was driving him nuts. It only took a quick glance for Daniel to solve it, though, "it's thirty-six"
"What?"
"The answer is Thirty-six. You forgot to carry the three."
"Huh..."
He was right, Tim made a simple mistake, sure. But that was advanced college level math. Danny was a straight c student and never went to college. It only took him a momentary glance to solve it. Tim, though suspicious, chalked it up to a simple case of gifted kid syndrome. He related to it and began to consult with Danny on some of his math problems. Danny was more than happy to help, for a price, of course.
Then, there was a villain attack. The villain's goons ran rampant through the city, terrorizing anyone unfortunate enough to be outside at the time. But not Danny, they'll tried, oooh they tried. But those goons swiftly found themselves zip tied, in the trunk of a car, and on their way to jail. All while Danny blasted some music by a small artist named 'Ember'.
Alright. He is in Gotham, and his mother was a black belt, so maybe he was just well trained. Its good to know how to deffend yourself.
Then, Damien was kidnapped. It was so fast they barely saw, but a white van sped by and grabbed Damien as he made his way tawords the car. Initially, Damien expected the chauffeur to panic and call the police. But when shouting and cursing were heard from the front seat, and the men in the back slipped the van door open to check behind them, it was revealed Danny had followed them and he had a gun.
What could only be described as an action movie chase scene ensued. Every corner they swerved, every shortcut they took, Danny was right behind them. Driving like a bat out of hell, he shouted and fired at the wheels of the van. Knocking one out, the van swerved and was forced to come to a stop.
A kidnapper grabbed Damien by the hair and held a gun to his head, but before the threat could even leave his mouth a bullet flew through his hand. He dropped Damien and fell to the ground screaming, clutching his hand.
The kidnapper in the van already took off running but was swiftly stopped by Redhood arriving just in time to see Danny helping Damien up and checking him over, profusely apologizing for "letting this happen."
When asked why he did all of it, his simply answered, "I don't think I would get paid if I let Mr. Wayne's kid die! I can't let a kid die in general!"
Bruce, of course, gave the young man a bonus and a few days off for the stunt. Accompanied wlth a few stern words about safety. What was truly remarkable was that there was not a single scratch on the car. Untouched, meaning he never hit anything during the whole ordeal. "I just learned what not to do from my dad!" He joked, but Bruce felt that, despite the clear joking tone, there was some truth to the statement.
The family is suspicious, very suspicious. The man they previously viewed as their simple and humble driver turned out to be a monster of a fighter, and they have no idea how or why.
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A/N: Feel free to add onto this in any way you would like :3
It all started with a stupid bet. Tucker had dared Danny to do the âUltimate Strut Challengeâ for his livestreamâwalking down the halls of Casper High like he was on a Parisian runway. Danny, never one to back down from a challenge (and honestly a little bored), played along. He channeled his inner supermodel, flipping his imaginary hair and sauntering down the hall like he owned it. Tucker, feeling competitive, did his own exaggerated version, adjusting his glasses with a smolder and flashing a dazzling smile at the camera.
The video was supposed to be a joke. A quick laugh for Tuckerâs followers. But within hours, it exploded online.
By the next morning, â#FentonFoleyFierceâ was trending on every social media platform. People werenât laughing at themâthey were thirsting over them. The internet was losing its mind over how unexpectedly hot Danny and Tucker looked when they actually tried. Fan edits, slow-motion compilations, even dramatic art pieces started flooding the web. One particularly detailed oil painting of Tucker was titled âThe Seduction of Glasses.â
And then, the email came.
Subject: Modeling Opportunity â S.T.Y.L.E. Agency
Danny read the message about five times before he turned to Tucker. âDude. This is a joke, right?â
Tucker snatched Dannyâs phone and skimmed through the email. âNah, man. This is legit! S.T.Y.L.E. is huge. They rep actual models. Like, real models. Not just two dudes who were goofing off in the hallway.â
Danny groaned, flopping onto his bed. âIâm not a model! I fight ghosts! I do homeworkâbadly! I donât walk down runways!â
âCorrection: You do walk down runways. And apparently, you do it well enough for a major agency to want you.â Tucker grinned, wiggling his eyebrows. âDude, this is fate. Weâre gonna be famous! Plus, imagine the free snacks at photoshoots.â
And somehow, against all logic, they were.
A week later, they found themselves in a sleek, modern studio in downtown Amity Park, being prepped for a test photoshoot. Danny, in a fitted black suit with his messy hair styled just right, was told to give a âmysterious bad boyâ look. He tried but mostly ended up looking constipated. Tucker, rocking a high-fashion streetwear ensemble with his signature hat slightly tilted, was encouraged to play up his confident charmâwhich he interpreted as âfinger guns at the camera.â
The camera flashed. They posed. Danny tripped over a light stand. And the moment their pictures hit the agencyâs social media, the world really lost it.
Fashion brands wanted them. Magazines asked for interviews. Someone even made a fan calendar. The modeling world had spoken: Tucker Foley and Danny Fenton were the next big thing.
The only problem? Dannyâs ghost-hunting schedule didnât exactly mesh with high-end fashion shoots.
Cue the chaos. And an accidental ghost fight in the middle of a fashion gala.
Then came the second email.
Subject: Exclusive Inquiry â Phantom Partnership
Dannyâs stomach dropped as he read the email. S.T.Y.L.E. wasnât just interested in Danny Fenton. They wanted Danny Phantom too. The ghostly glow, the white hair, the piercing green eyesâapparently, his spectral form had an untapped aesthetic that designers were desperate to capitalize on.
Tucker nearly choked on his soda. âDude. They want you to model as a ghost. This is next-level ridiculous.â
Danny buried his face in his hands. âI canât just go ghost in front of cameras! What if someone figures it out?â
âTheyâre offering bank, bro. Like, stupid money. Enough that you could buy actual good snacks for once.â
Before Danny could protest further, another email pinged. This time from a luxury cologne brand. They wanted to market a new fragranceâPhantom Essenceâwith Danny Phantom as the face of the campaign. The tagline? Mystery. Power. Otherworldly Allure.
Tucker was in hysterics. âYouâre literally becoming the undead equivalent of a fashion icon. Whatâs next, a ghost-themed runway show?â
Danny groaned. âAt this rate? Probably.â
And sure enough, two days later, an invitation arrived for a high-end haunted fashion eventâwhere Danny Phantom was expected to make a dramatic entrance. What could possibly go wrong?
Danny refused to be the only ghost haunting the runway, so he convinced Ember McLain to join him. It took some negotiatingâmostly promising she could debut her newest song at the afterpartyâbut Ember, ever the dramatic performer, finally agreed.
âThis better be worth my time, dipstick,â she said, adjusting her flaming blue hair as she examined the wardrobe options. âI donât do low budget.â
Tuckerâs eyes sparkled. âOh, trust me. This is gonna be legendary.â
And just like that, the fashion world wasnât ready for the supernatural duo of Phantom and Ember.
The moment their first joint photoshoot dropped, fans went wild. Phantom and Ember werenât just modelingâthey were smoldering. The chemistry between them was undeniable, even to those who had no idea about their history. Hashtags like #GhostlyGlamour, #PhantomAndEmber, and #HauntinglyHot dominated social media.
Tucker, scrolling through the comments, cackled. âDude, people are shipping you two so hard right now.â
Danny, face burning red, tried to act nonchalant. âItâs just⊠photos. We were posing.â
Ember, leaning against him in a striking black and blue ensemble, smirked. âOh please, Phantom. You were totally into it.â
Danny opened his mouth to argue but promptly shut it when she flicked a ghostly spark at his nose. He was not going to give Tucker more material for his teasing.
Meanwhile, Ember was enjoying the attention. âI gotta admit, this is kinda fun. The cameras love me, the fans love me⊠and you, Phantom? Youâre adorable when youâre flustered.â
Danny groaned, hiding his face in his hands. This whole modeling thing was getting out of control. But if the growing feelings he was desperately trying to ignore were any indication⊠maybe it wasnât all bad.