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Pact is done !

Only 6 more dannymay drawings to go !

This one aaalso kinda ties in with Fav au, as it's my version of the Clockworks apprentice AU !

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Another late dannymay drawing finished! This time: its truth !

What better way to show your parents that youve become the prince of the ghost zone than in front of your own palace ? Either they choose to listen to and accept you or they try shooting you in a place thst you know you have the upper hand !

The thing with being halfdead and a ghost theyve viewed as a terrible menace for a year or two ? Can ease them into that later ! (..probably)

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Wait .... I'm in love with Valerie

This is a Continuation of Danny Valentine's Mess. Here's the link to read the masterpost. With that out of the way, enjoy the story.

Danny sat behind the bleachers, earbuds in, the crisp spring air brushing against his hoodie. He finally had a free period with no homework looming over him. A solid B in English — he was riding the high of academic competence for once. “Love on Top” by Beyoncé played in his ears, followed by Whitney Houston’s “I Will Always Love You.” Again. Like... for the tenth time in a row.

Danny leaned back against the bleachers, staring up into the clouds, his mind drifting far from the high school courtyard. He was deep in thought about his life—how weird it had become since he'd basically started moonlighting as a vigilante. He was technically breaking the law, even if people didn’t know it. Nobody knew what he carried, what he faced, or how often he almost didn’t come back from a fight. And still… here he was. In school. As if things were normal.

But today, for some reason, his mind kept circling back to Valerie.

He never would’ve guessed they’d even talk, much less become friends. She had been an A-lister—popular, confident, untouchable. He’d been… well, bottom of the food chain at Casper High. Different worlds.

Then came Phantom. And the ghost dog. And her dad lost his job because of a ghost attack he technically caused.

I didn’t mean to. But... intentions don’t fix damage. A “security failure,” they’d called it.

Valerie’s fall from social grace was brutal. Her so-called friends dropped her instantly once the money was gone. She became an outsider overnight.

A shadow of guilt flickered across his face.

And after that? She became Red Huntress. Hated all ghosts. Hated me. And I wouldn’t blame her.

He chuckled dryly, shaking his head.

We went from enemies to... whatever we are now. I don’t even know when it shifted. Maybe during the whole Sarcophagus of Forever Sleep mess. Stupid FruitLoop letting out the Ghost King caused such a mess that it nearly cost me and Valerie our lives just to fix Vlad's mistake.

Danny’s expression softened.

We weren’t enemies anymore. We weren’t... just allies either. Valerie started emailing me. I started showing up at the Nasty Burger more often — not to fight ghosts, but just to see her. Say hi. Keep her company. Pretend I wasn’t memorizing the way she tucked her hair behind her ear when she was nervous. Or how she played with her earrings when she was unsure.

He laughed quietly to himself.

She’s a black belt. A ninth-degree black belt, no less. Mom’s a twelve, so of course I asked her for training tips — mostly so I didn’t get thrown across a gym by Valerie again.

He stared at his screen as the next loop of Whitney started to play.

She surprised me. Valerie likes baseball. Never would’ve guessed. I thought she was more of a football type. And she said I surprised her too — apparently, I made her curious about astronomy. Said I talked about the stars like they were old friends.

Danny’s thoughts were abruptly cut off by the sound of someone calling his name.

Star (calling out): “Hey, Danny!”

Danny looked up, startled out of his emotional spiral. He saw Star and Paulina climbing the bleachers toward him. He paused his playlist and took out his remaining earbud, waiting to see what they wanted.

Star: “Why are you outside today?”

Danny (shrugging): “It’s my free period, and the weather’s been so nice it felt like a crime to spend it indoors. What about you two? Why are you outside?”

Paulina: “It’s our free period too. We figured we’d enjoy it out here.” Her eyes dropped to Danny’s phone. Paulina: “Danny, what are you listening to?”

Danny: “How do you know I was listening to something?”

Paulina (smirking): “One of your earbuds is still in, and the other one’s just sitting in the case. Kinda obvious.”

Danny (chuckling): “Oh… right. Dumb question. Just some songs from my playlist.”

Star (tilting her head, teasing): “Wait a sec… are you seriously listening to ‘Love on Top’ by Beyoncé and ‘I Will Always Love You’ by Whitney Houston?”

Danny blinked, caught.

Star (grinning): “Are you in love with Valerie? Wait—are you two dating right now!?”

Danny (practically choking): “Wait… WHAT?! Why would you even say that!?”

Star (innocently): “Fenton, don’t you remember Valentine’s Day in homeroom? We asked what songs you’d listen to if you were, like, head-over-heels in love. You literally said those two songs. And then you said—specifically—‘if I were ever in love with Valerie, it’d be these.’”

Danny looked like someone had unplugged his brain. He sat frozen, jaw slightly slack.

Paulina (groaning, to Star): “You know you’re my best friend, right? But did you just say that out loud?”

Star (confused): “What? What did I do wrong?”

Paulina: “Clearly, Danny was in the middle of his Cher moment.”

Danny (finally snapping back): “I mean… okay, yeah, we’ve been emailing a lot. I stop by her job sometimes just to say hi. I’ve met her dad — had dinner at her place once, actually. Did you know she told me she used to take her dad for granted? But after he lost his job, they got closer. Val’s even met my parents. And Jazz.”

He suddenly paused as if the realization had just landed in his chest like a meteor.

Danny (wide-eyed): “Oh my Ancients… I’m in love with Valerie Gray.”

Paulina and Star (in unison): “No duh.”

Star (grinning as she plops down beside him): “So, what’s the game plan, lover boy?”

Danny (blinking): “Game plan?”

Star (as if it’s the most obvious thing in the world): “How are you going to tell your Val that you’re in love with her?”

Danny (still dazed): "Uh… I don’t know. I mean… I think I wanna ask her out. There’s a carnival coming to Amity Park soon. I figured I could take her there… maybe grab dinner afterward at that new retro diner downtown. I’ve been saving up my allowance. It’s way better than Nasty Burger. I’m not that cheap.”

Paulina (smirking): “Wow, planning a whole date? Look at you go. That’s cute.”

Star (elbowing Paulina): “He even picked a romantic setting. Night carnival, lights, rides, sugary snacks—he’s pulling a total rom-com move.”

Danny (muttering to himself): “…Gray Ghost is going to be canon.”

Paulina (perking up): “Wait, what did you just say?”

Danny (blushing): “Nothing. Just—uh, I always thought that if people shipped me and Valerie, the name would be Gray Ghost. You know… her last name is Gray, and, well… I’ve got that whole ghost thing going on.”

Star (grinning ear to ear): “Hold up. You made your own ship name? Before you even admitted you liked her?”

Paulina (gasping): “Oh. My. Gosh. Danny, you were crushing so hard and didn’t even realize it.”

Star (laughing): “You literally named the ship and still thought you were ‘just friends’? Fenton, you’re a walking slow-burn romance trope.”

Danny (groaning and covering his face): “Okay, okay, I get it. I was Clueless, alright?”

Paulina (teasing): “Like Cher in the movie.”

Star: “At least you finally figured it out.”

Danny (smiling): “Yeah, well… better late than never.”

Danny chuckled and stood.

Danny: “Okay, before I go… there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell Valerie. You remember that accident I had?”

Both girls paused.

Paulina: “Yeah. You were out of school for a few days. They said you got hurt in your parents’ lab.”

Danny nodded slowly. “Yeah. I… got electrocuted. Pretty bad.”

Both girls’ faces paled.

Star: “Wait—WHAT?! You got electrocuted and your parents didn’t take you to the hospital?!”

Paulina: “There’s no way Jasmine would’ve let that slide. She’d have dragged you to the ER herself.”

Danny: “That’s... kind of the conversation I need to have with Valerie. Let’s just say... I’m technically alive, and not… entirely.”

Star and Paulina stared at him, completely speechless.

Danny gave a small, nervous smile. “Forget it. I’ll figure out how to tell her. Maybe on the Ferris wheel at the carnival. You know—make it memorable.”

Star (serious): “Danny… I know Paulina and I weren’t the best friends to Valerie when her dad lost his job and she lost her status. But… she’ll understand. If you’re honest with her.”

Paulina: “Val’s tough. She doesn’t sugarcoat anything. But if she knows you’re telling the truth—no games, no lies—she’ll listen.”

Danny: “Thanks. I just need to do it before someone tries to talk me out of it.”

With that, he turned to leave.

Danny: “We’ve still got a few minutes of free period. I’m gonna head to the library. Thanks again—for everything.”

The girls waved him off and sat in silence for a beat.

Paulina: “Hey… you know I have that Phantom altar in my locker, right?”

Star: “Yeah?”

Paulina (swallowing): “Do you think… is Danny implying what I think he’s implying?”

Star’s eyes widened. “Don’t say it. I don’t even know if I can handle that being true.”

Paulina (low): “But it makes sense.”

Star (whispering): “I know. Valerie told me once—she overheard Danny’s parents talking about what they’d do to Phantom while she was on the phone with him. It freaked her out.”

Paulina: “That’s… wow.”

Star: “If Danny tells her the truth—and if we keep Sam and Tucker, especially Sam, from interfering—I think it’ll be okay.”

A voice chimed in behind them. “I agree.”

They turned to see Heather standing at the base of the bleachers, arms crossed, confidence radiating.

Paulina and Star: “Heather?! Wait—you dated Danny?!”

Heather gave a faint, knowing smile. “Yeah. I’m one of his exes. And I think it’s time someone gave Sam Manson a taste of her own medicine.”

Star: “Wait—what did Sam do?”

Heather’s smile dimmed. “Let’s just say… there’s a reason Danny has three exes. And Tucker wasn’t the problem. Manson was.”

Paulina: “So what are you saying?”

Heather: “I’m saying Danny deserves a real shot at happiness. And you, me, the whole cheer squad? We’re going to make sure his date with Valerie is perfect. This confession? It’s going to be the best one Amity Park has ever seen.”

Star (grinning): “Wait—we’re getting the squad involved?”

Heather: “The whole squad.”

Star (whistling): “You think that’ll be enough?”

Heather (smirking): “It’s more than enough. And I’m getting help from my friends to keep Sam busy.”

Paulina (smiling): “Alright. Commence Operation Gray Ghost.”

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Dannymay Day 3: Potential

got inspired and did one of the older prompts i missed

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Next late Dannymay !

This time: Ghost Biology !

Only 8 more to go <3

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DannyMay 2025 Summary

A list of all my submissions with ao3 links for DannyMay 2025 written in the month of May.

Day 1 - Dragons: Behind Those Lilac Eyes

Day 2 - 1990s: Its Honest Work

Day 4 - Eyes: Always Watching

Day 5 - Cryptid: Just Around The Corner

Day 6 - Transformation: Looking Into A Cracked Mirror

Day 7 - Blood Blossoms: Ring Around The Rosie

Day 11 - Thermos: In The Palm Of Your Hand

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DannyMay 2025. Day Twenty-three

"Camping"

Ao3

Summary: ... and it's a thursday.

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With their s'mores burning evenly on the fire, Danny felt relaxed and at ease.

Of course he should have expected his clone to cut it short.

"So, when are we meeting Jason Voorhees?"

"Dani, we're behind a Denny's."

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So funny to me that I originally posted this in a friday, though not the 13th.

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DannyMay 2025. Day Twenty-one

"Tremors"

Ao3

Summary: There is something underground...

CrossOver with one of the first Tremors movies, before the creatures farted fire and stuff, when they were just more like giant human-eating worms.

Warning for implied death.

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"Oh, shit."

Danny swore under his breath, looking at the people hurrying to try and find an elevated place to avoid being eaten by the subterranean creatures.

The subterranean ghosts that had fallen through a natural portal that had then closed, and now could only get ectoplasm from the brief moment when a soul left its body.

"This will suck."

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DannyMay 2025. Day Twenty-two

"Moon Landing"

Ao3

Summary: Not what he wanted. At all.

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Danny bit moon dust as his face hit Selene's surface.

This was not how he had dreamed his first visit going, with his lip bleeding ectoplasm onto the surface and forever ruining any further microbe research Earth wanted to make.

"Moon's haunted."

He stood up, turned his shaky legs into a wispy tail, and flew back into the battle.

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I did it!, I fucking did it!, the whole dannymay 2025 in a week!

A AAAAA

Day 1

Day 2 / Day 3

Day 4

Day 5, day 6, day 10, day 18, day 19, day 27

Day 28, day 31

Day 7, day 16

Day 13, day 20, day 26, day 29

Day 8, day 14, day 21

Day 12, day 23, day 25

Day 17, day 24

Day 15, day 22

Day 9, day 11

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DANNYMAY '25 DAY 13: Truth(gone wrong)

turamatizing our a lister bros right before the concert.

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Buried alive

Swap au/ Reversal au

Dannymay 2025

Day 9 underground, day 11 thermos

A little context;

I've always wanted to draw and publish something about this au I found by @hezuart on deviantart;

And since I wanted to be cringe and add an alternate version of Andy (by Darkfoxkit)

I basically used my OC Lesli Adeluran to swap personality with him like this;

So the result was an unhinged punk version of Andy with the goth/emo version of Danny

He turned out like this because at some point Dan (Danny) tried to bury him alive like above, when he crawled out with no help (and completely destroying the point of his fingers) he swore to never trust nobody if he survived, an entity heard his desperate plea and now...

They are both equals in strength!

But who would win?

The one who can capture the other in a thermos of course!

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How beautiful is to land in the moon

Dannymay 2025

Day 15 stars, day 22 moon landing

I love this little fella and used this chance to draw him, he belongs to @hypefam

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DannyMay 2025. Day Twenty-one

"Tremors"

Ao3

Summary: There is something underground...

CrossOver with one of the first Tremors movies, before the creatures farted fire and stuff, when they were just more like giant human-eating worms.

Warning for implied death.

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"Oh, shit."

Danny swore under his breath, looking at the people hurrying to try and find an elevated place to avoid being eaten by the subterranean creatures.

The subterranean ghosts that had fallen through a natural portal that had then closed, and now could only get ectoplasm from the brief moment when a soul left its body.

"This will suck."

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DannyMay 2025. Day Twenty

"Pact"

Ao3

Summary: Do Not Speak Of This With The Higher Authorities, And Your Rewards Shall Be Great. Deal?

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When her little brother's lip started wobbling, Jazz's panic spiked.

"Shh! Shh!" She looked around to make sure her parents weren't approaching, and put her hands over Danny's mouth. "If you don't cry and don't tell mom and dad, I'll, um, give you all my marshmallows from Halloween!"

His little hiccups stopped, but only because his energy was now being used to level an unimpressed glare at his sister.

"And! I'll eat your toast this whole month!"

At that, Danny's chubby face lightened up and he held up a tiny pinkie finger, saying a muffled "Pwomise?"

Finally freeing his mouth, Jazz entwined her own left pinkie with his.

"Promise."

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you can imagine baby Danny with a huge lump in his forehead they won't be able to hide/heal in time (:

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Come and swim with us

Dannymay 2025 day 17 water, day 24 necromancy

(First time I draw/make an au where Andy and Danny look like twins and not after each other's throats)

Au where the Fenton family members are sailors who fight against pirates.

And... Danny half died too and is secretly captain Ember's spy.

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The Real Enemy

A late little drabble for Dannymay Day 19: Enemy

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"Remember," Ember had said, her eyes flickering to his parents, to the Guys in White, "always remember who the real enemy is."

Danny lay on his bed now, his eyes trailing around to the model rockets in his room, the NASA posters on his wall, his computer that held all his ghost secrets, and finally the textured ceiling above his bed.

Remember who the real enemy is. 

The ghost hunters?

Danny's lids fluttered shut as a headache bloomed beneath his temple. 

The Guys in White were easy. They were annoying, talked way too much, so persistent, were always going on about all the experiments they wanted to do to him...

But then...weren't his parents?

Weren't his parents also annoying, talking way too much, persistent, and always going on about all the experiments they wanted to do to him?

So what was the difference? Why were the Guys in White the enemy, but not his parents?

Except, Ember hadn't just glanced at the Guys in White before she'd left. She'd glanced at both groups. In her eyes, and in the other ghosts' eyes, there was no difference between that seedy federal organization and his parents. In her eyes, and in the other ghosts' eyes, they were all the enemy.

But his parents weren't the enemy. Not to Danny, anyway.

Was this Ember's way of telling him that they should be?

Danny felt for his pillow, pulling it over his head to muffle his frustrated groan. He should have told them he was Phantom from the start. Maybe then, when their fascination overshadowed their hate, he could have swayed them, convinced them that not all ghosts were evil. They would have believed him, right?

But now it was too late, far too late. Now, the only ghosts that appeared in Amity Park were the ones looking to cause trouble. But those ghosts were the only ones his parents ever saw. Well, except him. Phantom. 

Who they despised.

Danny's rambling, running thoughts halted. He breathed in, and out. The cavity in his chest hollowed as frost prickled his skin. His nose tickled the pillowcase where he could smell hints of the detergent his mom had recently used to wash it. The same detergent that always followed her jumpsuit as she walked by.

His mom. His dad. Ghost hunters. And his parents.

He didn't want them to be the enemy.

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