#plushy danny fenton

[littleblublu]

Annnd done. Both of them are for @schnuffel-danny

Base body pattern by MonPattern on etsy

[sukeruton-san]

At fiber arts class today I have finally finished my four piece plushie set of Danny Phantom characters but as sheet ghosts

( I went to work right after school so this is post is coming in real late)

A month and a half of hard work later. This is how the blerblos turned out. hope you all like them!!

Also video for the half ponytail thing Sam has.

[neighborhoodvoid]

Where are my cutie patootie Danny Phantom plushies? I’m talking about the 20cm anime ones you see. I’ve made a WIP custom design but customs are a bit expensive.

I based the hair off a fanart that I can’t remember and the clothes from canon obvs. I didn’t do Phantom’s neck part whoops.

If anybody makes plushies, tell me if there’s more I need to include to make the design clear.

If somebody makes my boys specifically, you gotta tag me.

[tkiesai]

I had a dream guys. Me and my bro were in a store, found a mystery box/bag. And it had Danny Phantom merch in it!! And one of the things was a plushie.

Guys

Gals

Pals

I think I need to make this dream a reality and make this plushie some how.

[bonemunchereden]

@aetherwakee Himb!!!

[deadsetobsessions]

Danny’s always thought meeting other vigilantes and heroes outside of Amity would be an event he’d gush about. He’d figured it would be more intimidating. More graceful, certainly. Less humiliating, considering he’s known Val for ages and she’d seen him choke on chili cheese fries in middle school and hack it out like a dying walrus.

Ah, well, at least this time, it wasn’t humiliating for him. Danny Fenton knew when to count his blessings, and this counted for sure.

The sight of the helmeted vigilante laying face down on the pavement for five minutes straight was getting worrying though, even if Danny sympathized with the feeling.

“…You good?”

A pause of deliberation.

“No,” came the muffled reply.

Danny finished filling his gas tank- gah, why did the GAV have to eat so much?- before walking around his car and prodding at the now dozing man. Huh. He smelled kind of liminal. The man groaned.

"Hey, is there someone coming to get you or...?" Danny trailed off. Other than inwardly laughing at watching the infamous Red Hood eat shit on the asphalt, it was probably a good idea for Danny to figure out why the guy was so far from Gotham.

"Ain't your business, kid, get lost." Red Hood made to stand up, only to groan as he stressed his very broken arm.

"Right. Do you want me to sit here with you until your trusted adult picks you up?"

"Oh, fuck off."

Danny grinned. "Here, hold on. I think I've got an arm splint in my car." Without another word, he trotted off to grab his medical supplies.

"That's a concerning amount of medical supplies," Hood's hand- the unbroken one, went to his gun.

"I get hurt a lot. Like, a lot." Danny replied candidly, forking over the medical supplies.

"Red Him! Bizarro come pick up!"

Danny looked up. "Is that... zombie Superman?"

"His name's Bizarro. And he's way better than that blue asshole."

"I'll take your word for it," Danny shrugged. Liminals tended to have better instinct about people anyways.

"Bizarro! Down here, bud!"

"Red him!" Bizarro floated back down to the ground with a thump. Danny saw the little Superman plushie sat on top of his shoulders. "Red her in little trouble!"

"Shit, get me up." Bizarro turned slightly suspicious eyes onto Danny, who just smiled at him.

"Who this?"

"This is... uh..."

"Danny. Retired vigilante." Danny rocked back onto his heels. He'd retired Phantom years ago, taking over the family business and shutting down the portal.

"Huh. That explains a lot," Red Hood considered his arm. "Red Hood. This is Bizarro."

"Skinny him help?" Bizarro asked, visibly worried.

"Sure! Whatcha need help with?" Danny paused. "Can I be something other than skinny him, though?"

"Hey- wait-"

[flwrkid14]

Tim Drake Finally Gets to Be a Kid

Listen. Tim Drake never really got to be a kid.

His parents were always gone. He grew up too fast—too responsible, too independent, too aware of the world around him. By the time he was Robin, he was already carrying more weight on his shoulders than most adults ever would. And now, as Red Robin, he’s still pushing himself too hard, too fast, too far.

So sometimes… he just needs to stop. To let go. To let himself be small.

That’s where Danny comes in.

Because Danny gets it. He’s been there—burdened too young, forced to fight battles no teenager should have to face. So when Tim needs it, Danny helps him let go. He creates a safe space where Tim can breathe.

And it’s nothing huge. Just Tim curled up on the couch, wearing one of Danny’s hoodies that swallows him whole. Or Tim sitting cross-legged on the floor, drawing with crayons, babbling softly about nothing and everything. Sometimes, he just wants to be held—Danny tucking him into a blanket cocoon, carding gentle fingers through his hair while they watch cartoons.

There’s no judgement. No teasing. No questioning whether or not it’s “normal.”

Because Danny knows that Tim deserves this. He deserves to be a kid—even if it’s only for a little while. He deserves to be soft and small and protected, without the weight of the world on his back.

So Danny watches over him. Makes him grilled cheese sandwiches cut into tiny triangles. Helps him build pillow forts in the living room. Buys him silly little toys and gentle plushies just because he knows it makes Tim happy. And when Tim accidentally drifts off mid-play, still clutching a stuffed animal to his chest, Danny smiles and tucks him in.

Because Tim Drake grew up too quickly. And Danny Fenton will do everything in his power to make sure he finally gets the childhood he missed.

[lockandkeyblade]

dead on main first meeting but it's really awkward

"Danny, where have you been?!" Is the first thing Jazz snaps once she answers her phone. She has a right to snap. This isn't Amity, this is Gotham. A place where the villans weren't just ghosts, where her little brother wasn't just a vigilante. He was trafficking bait. He was an accidental drug mule. He was supposed to be back at the hotel three hours ago. She was allowed to be stressed. Although, she can't help but add to that question. "Do you...have a cat?"

"Hey Jazz," Danny's voice is sheepish, almost entirely eclipsed by the rumbling vibrations that seem to be coming from right next to him, if she was to hazard a guess. "Sorry, I uh- got caught up in something?" "In something." Something still sounds like trouble, but it's not coming with the edge of villain, or worse, police, so she exhales. Allows her shoulders to relax.

Crosses her free arm across her chest, because Danny might not be In Trouble, but he is in so much trouble.

"What kind of something?"

"Well... see, here's the thing." She can hear shifting through the receiver, before the purring stops. Almost immediately, Danny lets out a sharp yelp-- and the purring continues, just as sharp and vibrant as before. "I got a little lost, and next thing I know, uh- I think Red Hood thinks I'm some kind of ecto-plushi?"

They both fall into silence, for several moments. The purring does not stop.

"Red Hood."

"Yeah."

"The crime lord vigilante?"

"Yeup."

"Is using you as a teddy? A ghost teddy?"

"Mhm. It's been like... four hours, I think? He calmed down for a while, but calming down doesn't mean letting me go, apparently." Danny huffs, loudly. Ignoring her absent reprimand for making the phone peak. "Nightwing tried to help for maybe five minutes, but I told him to get lost."

"Why?" "I think he was crying?" Danny mumbles something about photos, but right now, that really isn't important.

Her little brother had been kidnapped off the street. By Red Hood. For cuddles.

"...Huh." Okay, sure.

She can't say this is the weirdest thing to happen to them. Sighing, Jazz strides over to her suitcase, digging through her clothes to pull out the Fenton Anti-Creep Stick. "Just send me your location, I'll come get you."

"Thanks Jazz, you're the best."

[emacrow]

Danny the universal immortal babysitter pt 2

Previous post

It was only a matter of time before he got summoned after his rise in power in the ghost zone.

He still kept all the little gifts and trinkets from all the children he had babysit, most are adorable drawing, plushies, some being cursed or tiny forever screaming heads of imp demons even though it been seemingly years.(the ghost zone time is wonky)

He can already feel another summoning trail pull him through and all he can see is the grown up John Constantine who look worn out, panicked and tired before the look of surprise overwhelmed him.

"BabE J?" Danny said not realizing he is speaking ghostly as he look at the sight before him.

As the Justice league was fighting and currently losing against Vortex.

Before John could say something, Danny point his finger against his own lips. Danny can see the years and years worth of nasty demons and Gods/Goddesses claims symbols on one of his most favorite well tamed babies he used to babysit for free out of charges.

"You don't need to offer me something you already paid for." Danny said softly as just meeting him still alive make the perfect offering to the Protection core.

Baby J was actually the well-loved baby he ever poured through babysitting back then, even though his mother died after his birth and was a mostly neglect by his own alcoholic father even though his sister raised him the best she could. John remind him of his life as Danny fenton.

After Danny easily dealt with Vortex and float back down with ease where the Justice League was.

A familar faces here and there, people and aliens he had babysitted over the years, all group up made Danny's teared up a bit from how overwhelmed his core was to see the people he took care of were still alive..

[thelotusrabbit]

DpxDc #27

UwU

The Fentons are horrible at naming things.

All of their inventions have their last name on them because they wouldn't even try to find something creative. Every name they came up with was "unrelated," "confusing," or "not marketable."

They used a name generator to name their children, for heaven's sake!

The thing is, they passed down this difficult habit of theirs to their son and daughter.

Danny's first pet (a hamster) was named Paint Brush, Jazz's cat plushie was named Philadelphia (the cheese, not the city) ecc.

Those aren't even that crazy. Things started to get more unhinged when they named things after concepts, emotions, and historical figures.

They didn't even stop at animals and humans; they named plants, objects, and gave... nicknames...

There was Pepsi the tree right on the edge of the park,

Lips the thermostat,

Citroen the gargoil outside their house,

Hamilton the old lady living next to them.

Hell, Danny called Jason (his boyfriend) Wood! Any explicit connotations are completely unintentional.

Long story short, Danny brought home a bunny plushy named "Housing", and Jason finally found the need to ask why he named stuff like that.

Danny smiled,

D: "What things?"

J: "The tree?"

D: "You mean Pepsi? I called it that because I accidentally spilled Pepsi on it."

Jason's eyes widened. Was that it?

J: "What about Lips?"

Danny looked at the thermostat.

D: "My lips dry quickly when it's on."

J: "Citroen?"

D: "It's always looking down at the cars below, and I like Citroens."

J: "What about Hamilton, the old lady?"

D: "Offered me tickets to watch Hamilton the musical since her son didn't want them."

Jason's eyes narrowed.

J: "Why do you call me Wood, then?"

Danny smiled.

D: "Wed Wood :3"

Jason looked at him, incredulous and a bit repulsed.

D: "Anyways! I've got tickets to Hamilton, wanna come?"

___

In honor of my stuffed bunny named Food and Lodging, and in memory of my actual bunny Fork (RIP).

[mkarchin713]

A sleep deprived Tim finds the remains of the stuffed animal Stephanie gutted and has a little breakdown and I mean a shoving the stuffing back inside, whispering it’s going to be okay, calling out for a medic and trying to give a plushie mouth to mouth, kind of break down.

The situation gets worse when an a fear toxin exposed Damian sees Tim trying to resuscitate Alfred the Plushie and thinks it really is Alfred the Cat. So now Damian is trying to find the killer so he can eviscerate  them and Tim is cuddling what’s left of Alfred the Plushie and crying.

Yeah. Stephanie is now rethinking her decision to cut up one of Damian’s stuffed animals and leave it on the living room table.

Stephanie’s just gonna go and spend visit her mom until this all blows over.

Danny was in school to become an astronaut and an engineer. Gotham University was the only school that accepted him since being a teen vigilante kinda messed his grades and attendance up enough that everywhere else rejected his application. Granted his parents over eagerness to talk about ghosts didn't help during interviews. Thankfully the Gotham University interview actually went ok and he got a scholarship to cover Tuition. Danny didn't really have time to get a part time job to cover expenses so he bought a lot of his stuff pre-owned for cheap or used the internet. He could easily pay for everything with his funds from the vault in his keep but knowing the bats he'd rather not be a target of their investigations. So Danny takes up plush making and sets up an online shop to get some money. He unintentionally catches the bats attention when he restocks merchandise a little too fast and they end up thinking that Danny is running some sort of sweat shop. In reality he uses duplicates and a bit of intangiblity to make sure his plushies have both good quality and quantity.

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[lance-thunder-reporting-live]

Good morning Amity Park, I'm your ghostly weatherman, Lance Thunder. Today's Tuesday, July 23, and there’s a 30% chance of rain. Highs are in the high eighties, and the lows are in the mid sixties.

An unidentified ghost was seen yesterday in Toys R Us bringing toys to life. The large plush animals proved to be extremely dangerous in this situation, with several children nearly trampled to death by large toy giraffes, or mauled by tiger plushies. Luckily, before any life threatening injuries were sustained, the Red Huntress and Danny Phantom were able to stop the toys and defeat the ghosts. Toys R Us will be closed until next Friday to replace the merchandise lost in the incident.

Five Sony Trinitrons stolen by ghosts have bee abandoned by their thieves and are now being held in Dave’s Mechanics at 306 South Main St. The owners of these televisions are encouraged to retrieve them, but must have proof of ownership.

The Fentons will likely not be driving today.

[jaewritesfic]

HATE HATE HATE how Vlad looks, but it's so fitting, he's so desperately trying to fit in with "the elite", only taking and taking, but he'll never have enough, his own mislead ambition making him visibly an outcast? Delicious

AND JASON!!!! Standing up for Danny 🥺🥺🥺🥺 so precious, my guy literally said "this is a kid without reliable adults in his life" and not only took it as his job, but is doing it so fantastically well, last chapter too, how protective he is with Danny, telling frostbite about the chest wound, definitivamente un hombre que resuelve lo amo mucho ajshdhdhdj

AND him saying "I'm one of his" AJSHDHDHDHDHJS 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Poor Danny needs a break :( a little beach episode with Tim, frolicking in the waves, maybe Jason spending time with Ellie while they go on a date, idk, they deserve a rest with all that's been happening (in no way I'm complaining about the direction you're taking, it's your fic and I'm really enjoying everything)

And I can't imagine the mess Jazz's mind must be rn, finally seeing Danny, seeing how bad he is (and those scars, good lord, it really is bad), finding out plasmius is Vlad, realizing that Vlad did all of that to Danny

I just want to wrap everyone in a blanket and give them some fudge and emotional comfort plushies :(

Well except for Vlad, he gets a free out of jail for at least telling them that the Fenton's are going to Gotham, but I still hate him and that doesn't excuse all the things he's done

Also, you don't know how badly I want to shake Tim and shout at him to do something, what? Idk, idc, but him getting all hot and bothered by angry Danny? Anshdhdhdhxj

Also, have to thank you cause I was dying because of work and this gave me enough energy to calm down and relax a bit, gonna continue working now

*adds a tick to the "Jae Forgets There's An Ask In The Box" counter*

Hello!!

First of all - I am SO glad my writing is a bright spot for you! It always floors me and is such an honor when people say my fic brightens their day a little ❤️

I spent so long having no idea what to do with Vlad and then finally getting that "doing something else/sleeping/chilling" epiphany so I'm really glad so many people have liked the design!

Listen, Jason and Danny's relationship in this fic is so important to me. (You can expect another moment for them next chapter actually!) Actually, it's really important to me that there are so many relationships in this fic that are deeply meaningful ride or die and not romantic or sexual at all.

As someone who's ace and gray aro and writing romance, it's big for me that just because there's a romantic subplot that doesn't necessarily mean the romantic interest is the strongest or only strong bond for the characters.

Tim, Sam and Tucker do definitely need to reach out and make it clear everything's cool. There are big things happening though that are taking priority - even if perhaps it's not doing Danny's mental state any favors.

We'll get to that!

Thank you for coming to yell at me!! ❤️

[keimiwolf]

Red hood feet dangled off the roof. It had been a good day. Most of the winter supplies were passed out, the new homeless shelters just finished construction and people started moving in today, they were much but enough to keep the cold out and get food to those that needed it.

Hood leaned back on the roof. He had some more hats and coats that should go to the colony in the west, too stubborn to move into a building, but luckily not stupid enough to refuse help.

Now to start on his night tasks, a new drug was making the rounds. It left the user unresponsive, seizure, vomiting, then organs start failing. In all one dose will kill you in 6 about hours. Not fun, and definitely not allowed on his streets.

New dealer had been making his way into hoods territory, sailing to Anyone who gave them cash they needed to know who was ok to sell to and who they lose a hand for. the rumor that-

A small body crawled onto is lap, shaggy black hair and big sapphire blue eyes stared at him. The boy had to be around 3 or 4. And is far too comfortable sitting so close to the edge of a 5 story apartment building.

Jason carefully put his arms around the kid. the last thing Jason needed was a kid falling off a roof.

"My name is Danny Fenton I was born on Christmas Day, I don't know who my datty is and Mummy's gone away. All I want for Christmas is for someone to take me home. Does anyone want a Christmas child of their own."

"I'm not Santa kid."

"I know Santa for the rich kids, and I'm an orphan. It's ok though cuz Ally kids have you, and that's even better!" Danny cuddled closer to Jason. The poor kid must have been out for a while he was freezing to the youth and definitely needed something to warm up.

"Then I'll do the best I can." Jason carefully worked his way back onto the roof before standing and placing the kid on his hip, some what glad his helmet hid his teary eyes. "While I work on your Christmas wish how about some hot chocolate. I'll walk you back to the orphanage."

The kids smile put Dicks to shame. Jason would definitely need to buy some sungl-

No Bad Jason no adopting black hair blue eyed children with tragic backstorys. You are not Bruce.

"I get a wish and hot chocolate! Best day ever! Thanky Mr hood."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It was early on Christmas morning when Jason gave in. Its been two weeks since he dropped Danny off in a orphanage that looked more suited for rats then children. the kid had never been far from his mind.

He keep his word and had been looking for a home for Danny, but everyone who could take him Jason always found a problem with.

Yesterday when he went shopping he wondered into the toy Isle and left with more then the gallon of milk he went for. The gust room was now equipped with 5 new plushies a night light and a galaxy themed blanket.

Getting up Jason dialed the phone. It was far to early for anyone with normal hours to be awake., but he needed to do this now before he talked himself out of it.

"Hay Alfie, would you mind calling the guy for me-"

I decided to write this instead of sleeping sooo for give any grammar errors. Also merry Christmas Eve!

Inspired by this song:

[ecto-stone]

But like tell me i'm not the only one who is disapointed by how little offical merch Danny Phantom have. Like couple of shirt, Pin and soup Just Danny action figure and NFT funko pop (cries why it the only time vlad get offical merch with ember and it a fking nft))

Like where is the Fenton thermos, Tucker Toy PDA, Fenton RV Toy Car. Fenton Theme Toy Gun. Danny action figure but in the Regeinstorm Super armor. Danny Phantom Ghost Portal lego set. Walker Prison Lego Set , ect ect

Whereeeeeee !!!!!

You're at the gates of human revolution don't you understand

Danny Phantom: First Generation.

[salmonight]

Fentonic 2024 - A February Danny Phantom, Art/Writing Monthly Prompt

Heya fellas! As I seen February did not have a monthly prompt yet for DP so I created one just for the kick of it! I made on for MLB with a very specific theme last October and I enjoyed it a lot so i thought i'd create another one, this time for DP as am mainly drawing for this fandom these days.

This challenge/prompt can be taken as a pure DP or a DC x DP (Batpham) one. If u wanna spice it up? You can even mix in other fandoms too! Go wild!

This challenge/prompt can be taken as both an art or a writing one, whichever you'd prefer. I tried to make it so all days can be both drawn and written with the given prompts (at least one of the two). Hope i managed it well enough.

As February is mainly know for Valentine's it will contain a few romatic prompts but most can be taken as platonic. For those not comfortable with writing or drawing romance: feel free to leave out that half of the prompt or even skip that day, no pressure.

Also let's not forget about the other half of it: winter. So stuff associated with it like cold, hot drinks, winter sports and more-

Prompts:

Day 1: Hibernation / Curse

Day 2: Locked out / Childhood friends AU

Day 3: A deadly accident / Snowboard

Day 4: Morning routine / Claws

Day 5: Soulmates AU / Torn paper

Day 6: Smug / Cupid's bow

Day 7: Cooking together / Roses

Day 8: Flirting / Viral

Day 9: Cuddling / Cape

Day 10: Holding hands / Love letter

Day 11: Chaos / Plushy

Day 12: Enemies to lovers / Love song

Day 13: Magical girl transformation / Hair dryer

Day 14: Snow storm / Dry

Day 15: Fur & fluff / Fireplace

Day 16: Failed confession / Ink blots

Day 17: Melting / Shackles

Day 18: Injury / Hot chocolate

Day 19: Mourning / Hug

Day 20: Stardust / Candies

Day 21: Timeloop / Scalpel

Day 22: Symbiosis / Cabin in the woods

Day 23: Love at first sight / Scarves

Day 24: Sleepy / Pink ribbon

Day 25: Skiing / Snowflakes

Day 26: Solitude / Mask

Day 27: Clothing swap / Clone

Day 28: Unexpected / Snack

Day 29: Sunset / Ice sculpture

Ao3 page: https://archiveofourown.org/collections/fentonic_2024

Hope you guys will enjoy this little challenge I made! Cheers!