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The Danny Phantom cast share their favourite lines from the show.
#dp#nicktoons#nickelodeon#2000s cartoons#holy sh*t the nostalgia-#it is kicking me in the ahh rn#I actually got whiplash hearing them
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Decided to put my pitch pearl stuff on tumblr cause I don’t trust twitter and insta not to flame me for shipping these two LOL
Also, all my pitch pearl stuff is gonna be based off of @dreamwraith ‘s fanfictions cause omg I’m so addicted to her stories rn xD
This one, for example, is based on “The Suave and The Awkward” cause I literally sacrificed sleep and food cause I just wanted to continue reading it it’s so good-
The writing is just *mwah* IMMACULATE
#danny phantom#danny fenton#pitch pearl#the suave and the awkward#OH MY GOD THE HOODIEEEEEEEEEEE#YES YES YES YES#screaming crying vomiting melting-
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24 for pitch pearl. unless i sent that one already. in which case. 27 for pitch pearl.
JOKE'S ON YOU I'M PUTTING BOTH IN ONE DRABBLE
~ 24. kisses for a cover ~ 27. desperate kisses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Phantom, please!"
Phantom didn't understand what was being asked of him. He was only marginally aware of someone shaking him. Vigorously. It was slightly annoying, if he was being honest.
"C'mon, you gotta get up!"
"I don't wanna." That much was true. One thing he was very aware of was his pounding head. So much so that nausea churned in his stomach and he wondered if he was about to throw up.
Could ghosts even throw up?
“God Phantom, they’re coming! Why won’t you get up?”
Well he certainly didn’t know who was coming, but it had to be urgent if Danny was being so insistent with him.
Wait, Danny?
He cracked open an eye and sure enough, he was met with the sight of the blue eyes he’d fallen for so long ago. In spite of his swimming head and blurry vision, he grinned. “That’s what she said.”
It only took an instant for Danny’s face to transform from one of worry to one of utter disappointment. “Seriously? You take a hit like that from Mom and Dad and all you can do is crack jokes?”
“Only for you, darling.” Phantom allowed his head to loll backward. Maybe he could convince Danny to take a nap with him. That sounded nice.
“Oh, nuh-uh. You are not passing out on me now.” Warm hands wrapped around his shoulders and yanked him back forward. “Not until you get out of here before they find you!”
Phantom pouted. Was that something he usually did? Probably. “I don’t wanna,” he said again. A sly smile bloomed on his face. “Not unless you gimme a kiss first.”
Danny threw his head back. “Ugh! I swear, you - no, you know what? Fine.”
If there was one thing Phantom would never tire of, it was the feeling of Danny’s lips on his. Even now, sitting half-conscious in some random alley with a boyfriend on the edge of panic, he couldn’t get enough of it. Eager to keep kissing, he prodded Danny’s closed lips with his tongue. At least he was pretty sure he did. Maybe it was less of a prod and more of a shove. He couldn’t quite tell.
Much to his displeasure, Danny pulled away. “Are you kidding me right now? You seriously wanna - no, no! We’re not getting into this right now.” Somewhere in the back of his mind, Phantom wondered if he was supposed to be participating in this conversation. “You got your kiss, now get your tail out of here before they get here!”
New voices tickled Phantom’s ears. He tilted his head. He couldn’t quite make out what they were saying, but everything still sounded muddy, in all fairness. “Oh yeah, they’re right around the corner,” he said brightly. Really, he wasn’t sure what all the fuss was about. He just wanted to get back to kissing.
Danny groaned, and Phantom found himself drawn in by the sound. Only he got the impression that was not the kind of groan Danny was intending.
“Okay, okay, okay,” Danny muttered to himself, clutching his head in between his hands. “Think Fenton. Think.”
“Nooo, no thinking,” Phantom whined. He pawed listlessly at Danny. “Kissing.”
He couldn’t find it in him to care about the angry glare shot his way. “I swear…”
The voices grew closer.
“Argh!” Danny threw his hands up in the air. “You so owe me for covering for you like this,” he hissed, bringing his face close into Phantom’s.
Before he could respond, Danny had once again sealed his mouth over his own, and Phantom melted instantly. See? This was so much nicer than thinking. It was about time Danny saw it his way.
“Danny?”
The incredulous cries of Jack and Maddie Fenton forced the two apart. “Gah!” Danny whirled around. “Mom! Dad! Haven’t you heard of privacy?”
“Privacy?” Jack scratched his head. “But… we’re in the alley.”
Maddie held up a weak finger. “You a-and… and him?” she asked, clearly still in disbelief. “But… I-I don’t… Danny?”
Phantom smiled widely and draped himself over Danny. “Hi!” he said, greeting the two warmly. “Your son is a reeeaallly good kisser!”
Danny buried his face in his hands. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ~ Send me a ship and a number from this ask game and I'll write a drabble or draw a sketch!
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3 pitch pearl
cw: panic attack
3. cold hands in warm hands | pitch pearl
The Honors English 3 class shuffled into their first period, the students bundled up from the chilled December air. Wet shoes squeaked against the linoleum after braving snow and ice outside. The air was thick with tension and exhaustion as the junior class was just barely surviving their final exams before their holiday break.
Danny found his way to his seat, hoping, praying for the best. This was an important semester after all - college applications were just around the corner. He had to do well or risk his chances at getting into a decent university. Sure, he’d gotten by decently with his higher-than-average intelligence (it was a Fenton thing), but this year’s courses had been rough. If he didn’t pull out of this class with at least a B…
He took a deep breath, and tried to calm the butterflies in his stomach, ignore the ache in his head, and steady his shaking hands. The first part of the English exam was multiple choice - he was confident enough in that. The second part scared him slightly - writing essays wasn’t his strong suit, but he’d seared the entirety of Catcher in the Rye into his mind. He could do this. He had to.
“Alright students, phones off, clear your desks,” Mr. Lancer announced with a stack of papers in hand. “I want to get these passed out to you as soon as possible so you have the full amount of time to complete it. A reminder that there are two parts - don’t forget to do both of them.”
The teacher looked around the room. “Best of luck to all of you, and enjoy your break.” His smile did little to ease Danny’s nerves. He grabbed his lucky pencil (it was hardly more than a nub at this point) and placed it on his desk, then dragged his sweaty palms against his thighs.
Mr. Lancer reached his desk, gently setting down the exam, and gave Danny an encouraging smile, which he tried his darndest to return, but probably gave more of a grimace.
Danny took a final breath, then dove in.
The first section did some good for Danny’s confidence - he only had trouble with a small handful of the questions, but at least he could take an educated guess. Now onto the essay section.
Three prompts were provided. He only had to answer one.
As he scanned through the list, his heart gave a drop. No, he shook his head. Just gotta read them again. Carefully. I can do at least one of these.
Yet as he read through them again, then again, and a third time, Danny couldn’t help but feel absolutely screwed.
His breathing picked up, hands shaking once more. His thoughts began spiraling until he couldn’t finish one before picking up the next. Danny was panicking.
He nearly jumped out of his seat when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Mr. Lancer looked down at him with a concerned expression. His teacher made a nod to the door, and guided Danny out into the hallway.
“Take a minute, Daniel. Come back inside when you’re ready,” he said with a smile.
Danny leaned against the hallway and slunk down against the wall. How humiliating. He crossed his arms and leaned his head forward. Now I’m gonna fail the test and everyone saw me freaking out about it. Fuck fuck fuck.
He wasn’t sure how long he sat there before a soft “Danny?” interrupted his mental spiral. He didn’t move though. He couldn’t.
“Danny, what’s wrong? Are you hurt?” the familiar voice said.
Danny still didn’t answer.
The air around him became colder as the presence approached him. Icy hands grasped his arms and unfolded Danny from his cocoon. Now he was looking into the burning green eyes of Amity Park’s own ghostly hero.
Phantom kneeled in front of him, grabbing Danny’s hands in his.
“I don’t know what happened. But I know you’re upset. I know you’ve been stressed, and working so hard the last few weeks.” As he spoke, Phantom gave Danny’s hands a comforting squeeze.
“I’m gonna fail,” Danny croaked.
Phantom’s face hardened. “Don’t say that. You don’t know that. As long as you get back in there and finish what you started, you cannot fail.
“You’re the smartest person I know, Danny. I’m so proud of you. And whatever happens, you should be proud too. Now can you just take some deep breaths for me?”
The two sat in silence, hands still intertwined, as Phantom watched Danny steady himself. It wasn’t a cure-all, but Phantom’s presence was doing something to bring Danny back to earth.
“Okay,” he said, a little shakily. “I’m gonna go finish my exam.”
Phantom leaned his forehead forward so that it was touching Danny’s. “You got this babe,” he whispered, then planted a kiss on Danny’s cheek before swiftly disappearing.
Danny swallowed, stood up, and went back inside.
#cw: panic attack#pitch pearl#danny phantom#danny fenton#aaawww they're so cute..#love a comfort fic
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unrequited 🔴⚫
if Phantom won't return his feelings... well, Danny always has the staff :)
#danny phantom#danny fenton#pitch pearl#ooohh how much I love and am scared of toxic pitch pearl#like the angst#the would be TRAGEDY#It's both addicting and devastating for my heart to handle#more please!!
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PITCH PEARL! PITCH PEARL! PITCH PEARL!
Please
dont have to tell me twice chief
#pitch pearl#danny phantom#danny fenton#PITCH PEARL PITCH PEARL PITCH PEARL#I shall forever chant this ship to my grave#i am normal#i am down bad for these two
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after the family's funeral

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只是影子对吧?兄弟:P
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Good night Danny
#cosmic reblogs#danny fenton#danny phantom#pitch pearl#lord help me#the potential story angst for this is real
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Mermay 2025 (11-20) by Christophe Young
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Art by Alfred Fernandes
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DannyMay 1 & 14: Dragon and Horn
Ok but what if...
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I actually have no clue how to draw a dragon but the idea is there!! This took way too long for a doodle should be but I think it came out well! :D
Also Fenton's the one who decorated Phantom's horns with stars HEHEHEHHEHEH
#dannymay 2025#dannymay2025#dannymay#danny phantom#dp#dp art#dp fanart#fanart#digital sketch#digital art#digital drawing#phandom#sketch#doodle art#doodle#dragon#horn
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So I've just came back from the dentist and got my braces of 5 years removed and jesus christ they feel so faqing weird eeeww
#cosmic rambling#dentist#is there such a thing as mouth dysphoria..?#cause that's what I'm feeling rn#halp
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DANNYMAY '25 DAY 8: Lost
that one deltarune meme
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