The Fae that trapped you in a Groundhog Day-style time loop is extremely frustrated that you’re taking advantage of the situation to just sleep all day, every day.
no fucking way
Hahahah I would do this
What if Danny photographs weird even in human form, and it outs him to his class. Like, his ghostly traits are more prominent or something. So he just leans into it to get them to keep their mouths shut.
Danny, staring wide-eyed at the class photo being projected on the whiteboard: eh... shit..
Mr. Lancer, looking between the photo and Danny: Who are you?
Danny, glancing at his horrified classmates: Er, still Danny Fenton, unfortunately
Dash: Fenturd is possessed??
Danny: What?? No!
Kwan: Then-?
Danny: Ugh! I died a while ago! It's not my fault you didn't notice!
Mr. Lancer, paling: Great Scotts Fitzgerald! Mr. Fenton, how long?
Danny, awkwardly: So remember how I had an accident my freshman year? Cause yeah, didn't survive that.
Star, gasping: But-but-
Danny, sighing: Look, it's fine. Don't worry about it. Just pretend you don't know. My parents can't know. I'm not willing to see if their parental love will win out over their hatred for ghosts.
Dash: Fuck, I didn't think of that.
Danny, nods: I tried not to change my behavior too much so they won't catch on and ... vivisect? Dissect? Whichever applies in this situation. So they don't experiment on me.
Kwan: If you're dead... where's your body?
Danny: erm... I'm not sure it exists? I'd have to figure out how to turn off my parents' portal without it blowing up to check. I was standing inside it when it turned on. Got to say a hazmat suit does nothing to protect you from being torn apart by a portal to the Infinite Realms. It's an awful way to go.
Star, gasps: Wait! Phantom wears-!
Danny, changes to Phantom for shits and giggles: a hazmat suit? Yeah. I know.
Dash, faintly: I've been bullying my hero...
Mr. Lancer: Oh! That's why you run out of class!
Danny: mhm, I turned on the portal, the ghosts are my responsibility. I don't want anyone getting hurt, so I'll take the brunt of it until I die again.
Mr. Lancer: while that is admirable, Mr. Fenton, you are still a child. You shouldn't be dead or be carrying this burden.
Danny: Yeah, shouldn't, but am and do.
Star: We should make you a grave!
Danny: Huh??
Star: I assume you don't have one?
Danny: Well, no. Only my sister, Sam, and Tucker knew I was dead before this. We don't like to think about it more than we have to, plus there's no body to bury..
Star, turns to the rest of the class: Hear that! We're getting Phantom a gravelot and a headstone!
Paulina: It would be nice to have a spot to drop off gifts.
Kwan: And the Fenton siblings and their friends will have a spot to mourn.
Danny, touched: Thanks, guys. I...I didn't think I'd ever have a grave...
Ghost alarms start going off suddenly and the unmistakable sounds of the Fenton Parents start thundering towards them. Danny quickly turns back human and the whole class scatters as his parents burst in. No one outs Danny. They are actually nicer and body check Wes anytime he's close to outing Danny to anyone. Kwan is polite enough to explain the danger of outing Danny as a ghost when he lives with ghost hating parents after a while. Wes feels kind of dumb for not thinking about that and finally backs off.
I feel lucky that my pet became a meme that was not adopted and used by nazis. everyone that has told me they adore this meme is a cool person and not a scumbag loser. if she became the face of a crypto scam or the name of an illegal government entity id have a crisis
it was funnier in my head
You have had an absolutely terrible life and decided to go to the fae realm and start screaming your name, hoping to be forgotten or erased. But instead, the king and queen of the fae have gained an odd interest in your existence.
“Hey, look. I got the hammer. And it only took me, like, what? 10 seconds. 11 tops.”