#Infect

[sykloni]

Ectober 2022

7. Infect

I just really love the idea that Valerie's new suit is in infecting her with ectoplasm and slowly turning her more ghostly. After a while the mechanics of the suit start to bleed through like it is part of her.

[chasingrabbits-art]

Ectober day 7: Infect

I have no idea why but I coul not stop listening to thermodynamic lawyer while drawing this so I had to make it into Will Wood art LOL

[lilianade-comics]

Ectober Haunt day 7: Infect

Kinda obsessed with the idea that unlike Danny's instantaneous transformation during his accident, Vlad's happened much, much more slowly and took him over like an infection. Blood making way for glowing drops of ectoplasm, until finally, humanity yields to ghost and something irretrievable is lost....

[13thdoodle]

[ Ectoberhaunt 2022 : Sketches galore ]

Hi, so this is moreless all the unfinished sketches I was planning to draw for Ectoberhaunt but didn't have the time and focus to actually get through them before Halloween orz

They look super fun maybe I'll finish em... one day qwq

Prompts used :

Day 7 : Infect (the first two)

Day 5 : Banshee/Wraith (the second two)

Day 21 : Coronation (5th one)

Day 27 : Soul Shredder (Last one, Ectoberweek)

[tsubaki94]

Ectoberhaunt comic 2022

The hunt for the king.

Friday: Infect

Yup Vlad infected Sam and Tucker.

[drawnale]

Day 7 Infect

Ecto-acne looking like normal bad acne is just boring.  Have it ooze ectoplasma from the pores is more fun and painful looking.

[death-draws]

You know doctors disorders? yeah that

[ID Sam manson from danny phantom looking ill and floating above a hospital bed. A green IV drip is anchoring her. END ID]

[playedcrowd5610]

Ectober day 7 Purify/Infect

[avensartt]

Day 7 : Infect

So i drew cw and Danny for Staff, but then i saw people drawing things about freakshow's Staff and mind-controlled Danny, and i wanted to draw those too. So this is an excuse. Because his mind is infected? close enough

[tourettesdog]

My Ectoberhaunt 2022 submission for days 5 and 7 (using the prompts Banshee, Purify, and Infect).

Words: 14,836 Warnings: injury, blood, eye injury, needles, emetophobia Summary:

After Jack and Maddie find Danny drinking ectoplasm in the lab, Danny loses everything but the people he loves most.

[emiiinazer]

“An normal unstable core fades out, but you aren’t normal are you?”

[goodfish-bowl]

Detox(ic)

Ectoberhaunt Day 7: Purify & Infect

Danny looked down at the seemly innocent cup of tea in front of him, hand clamped tightly over his nose and mouth. His mother had made it for him when he claimed to have been sick and couldn’t go to school today, claiming it was some sort of purifying tea that he had to at least try. And Danny was sick, some sort of ghost virus that had his powers fritzing out, and he was desperate to go to Frostbite to figure this out. His mother sat opposite of him with a kind, expectant smile.

How was he supposed to tell her he couldn’t drink Blood Blossom tea?

@ectoberhaunt

[sheepheadfred]

What the juice?! Our pal Phantom got stanked and now its up to the Ninja and the Am Drag to save him! Can they Purify the stank that Infected him? 

a bit of secret trio art for Day 7: purify/infect

[friendly-neighborhood-imbecille]

Day 07. Purify & Infect

Maddie tries to rid her son of his ghostly possession.

Warnings: blood, vomiting, seizures, and major character death

Maddie knew there was something wrong. Since last September her son had been acting weird. He'd been sneaking out, skipping school, lying, and strangest of all, he’d been afraid.

He used to love spending time with his family. Going fishing with Jack, having little spa days with her, but recently, they’d have to practically force him into any sort of family activity. 

Most would brush this off as him just growing up. It was completely normal to be embarrassed by your parents to the point of avoidance at this age, but it wasn’t embarrassment. He flinched whenever Jack talked in that loud booming voice of his, whenever she put her hand on his shoulder. He was skittish whenever he was alone in a room with either of them. Sometimes he even hid from them.

Up until now she had thought it was the portal accident. Maybe he blamed them for it, maybe he was scared that their inventions would hurt him, but then she started to notice other things

His feet would slip through the floor, his hands would disappear, his eyes would glow, and she could swear he had fangs sometimes. 

Her son was possessed.

“Hi honey, how was school today?”

He jumped and whipped his head towards her, like he didn’t expect her to be there. “It was good I guess, what’re you doing?”

She started digging through the cupboards, she could have sworn she put them here just last night. “I’m just grabbing some tea bags. Thought I’d make us each a cup.” There. She grabbed two tea bags, filled up a kettle, and put it on the stove.

He set his bag down on the ground and took a seat at the table. “Oh nice, can I have the dead nettle? It’s in that ziplock up on the-”

“I actually bought a new flavour for us to try. Something that tastes a little less like dirt.” Danny would always get defensive when someone insulted his favourite foods. Just maybe…

“It tastes like good dirt okay? Like, childhood dirt. I honestly don’t understand why you guys don’t love it.”

He was still in there somewhere. The ghost may have access to his memories, or maybe he had some control. Either way, he still had a chance.

She stood next to the kettle and waited. He looked slightly uncomfortable. He was avoiding eye contact, glancing around the room, playing with the fraying fabric at the holes in his jeans. She needed to break the silence, make him less wary.

“How have Sam and Tucker been?”

He jumped before processing the question. “Oh, pretty good.” He shrugged and went back to looking around the room.

“That’s good.”

The silence returned, but was quickly broken by the tea kettle screaming. She turned off the stove, grabbed two mugs from a drawer, put the teabags in, and filled them with water.

“No honey?”

“The tea itself is pretty sweet tasting. Honey isn’t needed.”

She brought the mugs over to the table where he was sitting and placed one in front of him before taking a sip of her tea. He picked up the mug, blew on it a couple times, and took a large gulp before choking on it. 

“Is it supposed to be spicy?” He managed to ask in between painful sounding coughs

She continued sipping at her tea. “Yes.”

He started clawing at his throat “It’s really hot, burning my throat.”

“It needed to be brought to a complete boil instead of just heated.”

He was shaking, his eyes were bugging out. “Something’s wrong.”

“Nothing’s wrong, drink your tea.”

He was gasping for air, he fell from his seat, onto the floor. “I can’t-”

“Drink the tea or get out of my son.”

He looked up at her, pure fear unlike anything she’d seen before painted across his face. “What?”

She set down her tea, stood up from her seat, and walked to stand right in front of him. “I know what you are, you’ve been hurting him long enough. Do you think I’m stupid? Do you think I wouldn’t notice the difference between a ghost and my own son?”

“Mom, I-”

“I am not your mother!”

Tears streamed down his face, he started another coughing fit, shaking as if he was being electrocuted, vomiting up acidic green ectoplasm, gasping for breath, then he went completely still.

[athenianalchemist]

Ectoberhaunt 2022 Day 7: Infect