Jason was going to get him arrested.
“WHAT’S GOING ON?!” a voice crackled out from the car’s loudspeaker. Danny could see a head of dark, curly hair over a pair of sunglasses as the window rolled down. Jason, concerningly, had frozen where he’d stood, one hand raised and poised to throw an egg. As Danny watched with mounting dread, he turned, slowly, to face the police car.
“Hello Dick!” He called out in a mocking voice.
The egg was still being held threateningly in the air.
“THAT’S OFFICER GRAYSON TO YOU!”
“Oh, I’m so sorry. Officer Dick!”
HAPPY INVISOBANG YA'LL!! I had the pleasure of working with @the-fenton-anticreep-stick and @dashing-through-ecto This is the cover art for the fic Hold My Dying Breath which you can find HERE You can find a sick comic adaptation of chapter one HERE Other art will be coming soon as chapters are posted. Please check out everyone's hard work I know its gonna blow you socks off!
Fluff boi found a knife and decided to show it to his best amiko
Adorable lineart by the amazing @weshney
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For those of you who didn't participate or spectate last year, this is an artist event that comes in two parts.
Part one is the chill half of the event, aimed at people who love to draw but hate to color. Over the next two months, a form will be open for anyone to drop Danny Phantom themed line art at the event's doorstep. Which we will promptly "ooh" and "ahh" over before hoarding away.
Part two is the competitive half of the event, aimed at people who love to color but hate to draw. This is where things get spicy~ After being divided into small pods of 3 to 8 people, colorists will compete for points by taking brushes to as much line art as physically possible!
But this competition has a twist. What line art you color and when completely changes how many points your team gets! It's all about strategy, and if you aren't careful, another team may just come in and Poach your precious lead away from you!
All are welcome regardless of skill level for both halves of the event.
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The official hashtag for the event this year is #greenwithenvy2024
In-depth Rules can be found here and some things have changed this year, so make sure to look!
Tutorial can be found here
FAQ can be found here
The discord server for this event is here
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Line Art and All Sign-ups Due: Sunday, February 25th (02/25/24) 11:59 pm, Pacific Time Zone
Coloring Starts: Friday, March 8th (03/08/24) Pacific Time Zone
Coloring Due: Sunday, April 7th. (04/07/24) Pacific Time Zone
Sign-ups for line artists are here
Sign-ups for colorists are here
Line artist submissions go here
P.S. Remember when looking at the dates to account for your daylight saving's time. What day it happens on depends on where you are in the world!
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We are so excited to bring this awesome event back to the Phandom, and we can’t wait to see you all there!
Big shout out to @foxyteah for letting us use their bootylicious line art from last year's event to make this year's banner! And to @ectoblastfromthepast, @weshney, @englandamericaitaly and @tytach for coloring it!
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Looking for links to last year's stuff?
2023 Free-To-Color Line Art
2023 Event Decal?
2023 Masterpost?
Happy Invisobang!!!
I was lucky enough to work with @dp-marvel94, the author for this fic, and @serinji, the other artist! Both of y’all were awesome to work with so thanks for everything.
Both of these drawings are for chapters that aren’t out yet, but maybe read (Not) Alone so you can get some yummy context for these later???
Two halfas and a Kitsune walk into Nasty Burger… sounds like a joke set up…
Anyway, beautiful Oc’s belong to me, the talented @jnstudios2 and amazing@ectospacecadet (from left to right) ^^
Hey, it’s your truce gifter! 👋 Could you could elaborate a bit more more on what you meant by “Wild and Danny shenanigans”?
I’ll be incredibly honest, I’ve blanked on my submission of prompts, so I suppose just have fun with it TwT
I’m so sorry!
CHAPTER TWO IS POSTED GO MY FOXES AND ENJOY ^^
a two-prompt phic phight fill for @ghostfox-fuyu; demon!au and fangs
Notes: 1. This IS a continuation of my prev. demon!au (Visitation) 2. based on the laws of Phic Phight you CANNOT read the previous iterations, as it is nsfw and therefore cannot be linked 3. but for the already present fans…it’s a continuation from that. Also, it’s gray ghost.
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Valerie likes her boyfriend.
He’s cute, with a button nose and blue eyes. He’s sweet. He’s kind, and he’s gentle, and if she leaves him alone he takes the toaster oven apart just to see how it works. It’s kind of like living with a small dog who takes apart pillows if you don’t give them enough attention.
Valerie loves her boyfriend.
…But the goddamn teeth.
She pushes his face away, cutting off their kiss with no warning. Danny squawks.
“Danny,” Valerie implores, again, because they are in public and not in the comfort of their own apartment, “If you cannot keep human teeth while we are making out, we are not going to make out anymore.”
Her stupid, human-shaped boyfriend pouts. Valerie should be pouting. Valerie has to avoid shredding her tongue like she’s kissing a cheese grater.
Danny, who is the cause of all this, should not be pouting as if he’s been denied the opportunity to stick his tongue in her mouth for no reason, instead of his habit of turning his extremely normal and flat human teeth into something extremely hazardous to tongues and lips everywhere.
Danny makes the world’s saddest eyes she’s ever seen. It’s very rude of him. Valerie deserves better. “But Val! I brought you lunch!”
For one, it’s six in the evening. A more apt word might be ‘dinner’. Secondly…
“I work at a burger restaurant,” Valerie points out, arms crossing over the Nasty Burger logo on her shirt for extra emphasis. “I already have dinner. I also have to be back on shift in half an hour, so if you’re not going to put your teeth away, I’m going to finally finish Don Quixote or nap trying.”
“Yeah, but you hate eating work food for lunch,” Danny points out, because he does do some very sweet things by 1) recognizing her likes and dislikes and 2) applying them liberally throughout their relationship. He holds up a weirdly large tupperware in his hands. It’s clear. It’s green.
It’s Fenton salad.
“...So my Mom packed you leftovers after I picked up stuff at the Ops Center, since she knows you like the dill vinaigrette she makes after the ectology conference every year, and she added the shredded carrot and the crumbly cheese you like since no one else in the house eats it, plus some of those little orange slices and the croutons…”
Valerie’s lips purse. Fenton salad. Her favorite.
…She takes the container from Danny’s outstretched hands, determined to ignore his smug look. Valerie prefers to be right, but higher in priority comes accepting free food from her boyfriend’s mother.
“You’re welcome,” Danny offers, smugly sweet.
“If I kiss you, will you get me with your teeth again?” Valerie asks. She’s deeply suspicious of both his motives and the timing.
“...Maybe?”
Valerie looks at him. “Change your answer.”
“...No?”
“Close enough.” Valerie draws him in, and Danny lets himself be drawn in; the kiss is sweet, and short, and tastes kind of like mandarin oranges.
He definitely had some of her salad before sharing. Whatever. It’s a good thing she likes him.
The kiss is lovely, and not very long; separating is a little harder, though, when Valerie realizes that Phantom’s tail is still wrapped around her waist.
“...Danny.”
“Mmhm?”
“I have a shift to get to.”
“Yeah,” Danny agrees, entirely ignorant to his least controlled limb holding her back.
“So,” Valerie continues, and then scratches at the fur in his tail until he flinches with recognition. “Unwrap me, please.”
“Do I…have to?”
Valerie’s look flattens. Danny makes entirely unacceptable goo-goo eyes at her.
“I have a shift in ten, and your mom’s salad to devour. Move it or lose it.”
Danny’s tail unwraps. Danny sighs, leaning in for one last peck—
Valerie feels the tips of fangs bite explicitly into her lips.
Her growl is hardly intimidated by Phantom’s rush of guilty laughter, her demon-shaped boyfriend slipping out of her fingers. Great. Now she can taste blood— the thing she was trying to avoid.
Seeing him in all of his claws and fangs and teeth and horns in daylight was always a little strange; he was never quite opaque in sunlight. He was always a touch translucent, only just shifted outside of reality.
And the stupid cow ears.
No, they're not endearing. Shut up.
It certainly didn’t help that if someone saw him turn into a demon, his whole ‘hiding his identity as a half-demon’ thing would be over! He needs to pick better spots for his random acts of infernal dramatics!
“I’m sorrrryyyy,” Phantom shouted from a healthy fifty feet away, floating in the air. It made him hard to reach, but an excellent target. “I looooovvee yoooouuu!”
No. Valerie will resist reaching into her armor for a weapon to shoot her boyfriend out of the sky with. It is rude. It is unkind. More importantly, Valerie’s not interested in having a public identity reveal behind the Nasty Burger any more than Danny is.
It’s fine. There’s other options.
“Put a shirt on!” Valerie hollers back, hands over her mouth.
Phantom’s mouth drops in the distance, little fangs glinting in the evening sunlight. His clawed hands go over his chest, looking for some perceived gap in his coverage. “I’ve got fur! I don’t need one!”
“Exhibitionist!” Valerie heckles back. “Nudist!”
Phantom squawks in offense. “Come on! I’m covered!”
“Get some pants!” Valerie shouts back, finally attracting the attention of one of her employees. At the sound of the Nasty Burger’s nasty back door creaking open, Phantom bolts off.
Good. That’s what he gets.
Temerity peeks through the back door. Her name tag is upside down, again. “Boss…?”
Valerie brushes herself off, grabs a plastic fork from where it was sitting on her ebook reader, and reclines back onto the plastic lawn chair that counts as their ‘break room’. “It was nothing, Temmie. A demon got into the dumpster again.”
“Oh.” Temerity’s countenance warms. She’d always had an interest in the local occult scene. “Did it leave anything behind?”
“Nah,” Valerie replies, popping open her tupperware. Just her lunch, apparently. “You need any help…?”
“Nope! We’ll be fine until you get back in.”
That for sure means something’s wrong. Whatever; Valerie is totally satisfied to finish off the last fifteen minutes of her shift with some literature, a bucket’s worth of satisfaction, and her boyfriend’s dismayed texts pinging in bursts onto her phone.
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A Fuyu fan fact? She’s got a twin brother!
Meet Takashi Natsu Kanji (goes by Natsu) a fire core Kitsune and Fuyu’s twin brother! He stays in the ghost zone most of the time and helps at his aunt’s candy shop. His obsession is drawing and he loves cooking and is always ready to fight
He’s the firey, more hot tempered of the two, but he’s always happy to be friends as long as you don’t mess with his family!
HEYA, I’m fuyu Amity Park’s local Kitsune, don’t mind me just a ghost getting by… I have permission to be in Amity I promise
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