#merry panic

[youngveinsworld]

ryan ross celebrating christmas with zooey deschanel, victoria asher, alex greenwald and other friends

[dragonshoardofworks]

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Danny Phantom, One Piece (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Danny Fenton & Monkey D. Luffy, Danny Fenton & Going Merry Characters: Danny Fenton, Going Merry, Monkey D. Luffy, Nami (One Piece), Roronoa Zoro, Usopp (One Piece) Additional Tags: Isekai and Transmigration, Post-Danny Fenton's Portal Accident, Fenton Ghost Portal (Danny Phantom), when instead of being spit back on Earth Danny gets yote in the GZ, and a Natural Portal gets the jump on our boi, but don't worry; this is better in his behalf, Neglectful Parents Jack and Maddie Fenton, Post-Nasty Burger Explosion (Danny Phantom), DP Crossover Angst Week 2024, Empath Danny Fenton, Danny Fenton Needs A Hug, Danny Fenton Gets a Hug, Klabautermann, Dead Sam Manson, Dead Tucker Foley, Dead Jazz Fenton, Do I have to tag the MC death if it's pre-fic?, who knows ┐⁠(⁠´⁠ー⁠｀⁠)⁠┌, Going Merry is Danny's Emotional Support Spirit, Emotional Ghost Hunger, (would you look at that? This tag is back in one of my works!), Touch-Starved Danny Fenton, Mugiwara no Ichimi | Straw Hat Pirates, Mugiwara no Ichimi | Straw Hat Pirates As Family, Luffy saw Danny unattended and asked, "Is anyone gonna claim this kid?", and then not wait for an answer, Based on a Tumblr Post, Fluff and Angst, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, Danny becomes a Mugiwara no Ichimi | Staw Hat Pirate, No Beta we die like Danny (and Sam+Tucker+Jazz), Panic Attacks Summary:

Lost in every sense of the term, a boy accidentally ends as a stowaway on a caravel, while unconscious and feverish. How did he even manage that? And why is he now surrounded by Pittsburgh Pirates player-wannabes?? Or: Danny gets Isekai-ed in the East Blue, rescued by the only spirit that could and adopted by its crew along the way.

At long last! The continuation/actuation of this crossover has come to life!

Taking advantage of me having gotten back my spoons after the long shifts at work and the anniversary of "Reign Storm", I present you the first chapter of this baby!

I'm still undecided if I'll make it a series with singular events or if I'll narrate it fully, we'll see how it goes... 🤔

That being said, hope y'all enjoy it!

ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

[tildeathiwillwrite]

Merry Whumpmas 2023 Day 7: Hyperventilating

(can you believe we've gone through a whole week of this?)

TW: nightmares, hyperventilating, panic attack

Whumpee snapped awake, blood pounding in their ears. Their breathing came in gasping, wheezing spurts as they struggled to draw air. Panicking, they clawed at the blankets that tried to constrict around their throat, only to find that they’d kicked off the blankets in the throes of the nightmare.

Their fingers fumbled at their throat, finding nothing there. 

Theycouldn’tbreathetheycouldn’tbreathethey—

“Whumpee?”

Whumpee flinched back, tears streaming down their face as Caretaker rapped softly on the door. 

Their chest was hurting. 

Why was their chest hurting? 

They pressed their hands to their chest, feeling the hard bone of their ribs.

Is this a heart attack?

Is this what a heart attack feels like?

The door swung open, and Caretaker poked their head inside. “I thought I heard screaming, are you—”

Whumpee shook their head violently. “I—I—can’t—” The dark room spun around them. The bed swayed beneath them like a ship in stormy ocean waters.

“Oh shit!” Caretaker swore, flicking the lights on and blinding Whumpee. They squeezed their eyes shut, still struggling to draw breath.

Caretaker’s weight settled next to them. “Shit!” they muttered, “Uh… it’s okay, I’m right here, frantically Googling what the hell this is.” 

A brief pause. “Okay, it says to breathe in through your nose and… slowly breathe out through your mouth, okay? Here, do it with me: in through your nose…” they inhaled slowly. Whumpee copied them as best they could. 

“Good. Now, out through your mouth…” Caretaker exhaled, and Whumpee did as they were told.

For a few minutes, they sat there in silence, just breathing. Finally, Whumpee realized their chest had stopped hurting, and it wasn’t a struggle to draw breath anymore. They opened their eyes and wiped away the tears on their cheeks.

“Better?” Caretaker asked quietly.

“Yeah.”

“Was it nightmares again?”

“...yeah…”

“Is there anything else I can do?”

Whumpee glanced at Caretaker. “...I dunno.”

Caretaker shrugged. “That’s okay. I’ll be here if you need me.”

“...promise?”

Caretaker smiled softly. “Yeah. Promise.”

[painsandconfusion]

Breathless

Merry Whump of May - Day 1

[“Get back in there” | Ring box | Cliff] (tw: claustrophobia, panic attack, phobia, death threat, failed escape attempt, punishment, self inflicted injury (panic), splinters under nails, manhandling)

[Merry Whump of May Masterpost] [Phobia Whumper Masterpost]

Whumpee’s eyes were burning and blurring over as they gripped at Whumper’s fingers. “N-noonononno please no-”

“Shut up already and get back in there-” Whumper shoved them further into the crate. It had started off as a large shipping crate and now felt like an apple crate, bruising in at their shoulders and knees and ankles as they tried to twist and curl to stash themself tighter into the space. As it closed in on them. Sucked their breath and whisked it away to an unknown darkness that pervaded their mind and dripped cold through their white-hot flesh.

“PLEASE- Pelas e I w-won’t d o it again pl-ease-pplease-!”

Whumper shoved the lid on the box, latching it into place. “Try to pick that lock, you little pest.”

The air in the quickly-heating space stuck at their lungs and slammed in and out of their throat in choppy, uneven bursts. They gasped and shoved and clawed, only distantly aware of the bruises pressing at their bones and the shards of wood wriggling up under their nails. The panic was too thick. Too stifling. 

Forget the apple crate. This felt like a bread box now. A ring box, even. Impossibly small and crushing their bones under its infinitely shrinking horror. 

Pleas and screams kept exploding from them, sucking what little air they had into worthless desperation. “PL-EASE PL LEASE WH HUMPER PLLLEASE- LE T ME OUT O-OPEN TH- SSSTOP-STOP STOP-PLEASE-”

The boards over and around them creaked slightly as Whumper settled their weight onto the crate. Whumpee froze, dreading for a moment the thought of Whumper’s weight cracking through the box and crushing them only to realize that would mean the box was broken and they would be better able to wriggle out or at least get some fresh air inside. They pushed against the spot. 

Whumper mused as they sat there, “I could do anything right now, you know… Couldddddd…..toss you in a lake. Off a cliff. Bury you in the garden..”

Whumpee’s sobs started fresh, thrashing gaining new strength. Their heart twisted and stabbed. They couldn’t breathe- “Nn--onp plp-lease-ep-pleas-”

“We don’t have to do that, though, do we? Because you’re not gonna pick any more locks.”

“Y-ees-y– nn-n-omore-!” Just desperately agreeing to anything that had even the vaguest promise of getting out. Nothing else held their attention as darkness grew and their head weighed more on their aching shoulders.

“Good. I’ll leave you in here tonight to let you really think that over before we try again.”

tagging isn't sparking joy today, i am so sorry-

[capricores]

one thing about people with pisces and taurus placements is that they are going to sleep. they are probably asleep right now. they are resting. napping. taking a little snooze. no one and nothing will stop them from having a little restful slumber! it does not matter where they are, what time it is, how long they slept last night or how long their to do list is. they will sleep!!! they may have their eyes open or be in a conversation with you but they are actually eyes open sleeping having a nice little dream about their future and their bed

[the-everqueen]

wow actually you know what? i do not give 21 yr old horse enough credit for realizing they were queer and having debilitating anxiety/ocd while living in their evangelical parents' house. like 30 yr old me is medicated and has processed a bunch of shit and yet! i am so so excited to go home.

[newrochellechallenger2019]

Mike also had a very obvious thing for Jessica Sula while filming panic. ( filming began in austin texas late october 2019 to march 2020) The flirting was mutual between the two until sula ended up full on rejecting him around the end of filming. The reason she rejected him we don't know?

people are saying he was with paloma at this time.

Other people are saying he was with his longterm girlfriend of 6 years at this time.

nobody knows if mike or jessica hooked up or not but the flirting was off the charts.

i mean...their chemistry was insane on the show so it makes sense...

MIKE WHY??? STOP FALLING FOR YOUR COSTARS!!!

[thelovelybitten]

this photo is all I need in order to die peacefully

[illbestarryeyedforyou]

merry christmas, everyone 🎄

[marmar-art]

happy holidays !! something short and cute !!

they say "breeze" because venti hates cheese ahahahaha

[chibiaichan]

Merry Christmas!

[alis0vvs]

!!XYX!! Damn, my clothers....Happy......new wash

[widelovelyeyes]

me when he texts me

[kyouka-supremacy]

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[violentdelightsproductions]

Christmas is just another Saturday night* (for the naughty and the wicked). So they are more than ready to celebrate in the most devilishly fun place in any universe, the Lux.

Merry Christmas Everyone. And Party On. You know they will 😉 *Yes, because in 2021, Christmas was indeed on a saturday!

Check out our SPN playlist here! We're starting our Christmas queue as it's only 7 days ahead! ♥

[lil-pumpkin-ghost]

Hey everyone! I’m just taking a moment to remind people to please, for the love of god, be nice to retail and restaurant workers today. These people are sacrificing their time that they would have spent with their loved ones to serve you and your loved ones this Valentine’s Day. Don’t be a prick. We are already stressed out as is.