#sam manson

[soupysuki]

few sam doodles bc i started rewatching dp again for the 6th(?) time

[sundayroadkill]

more of this messy au but from dannys side

i love teddy ghost but always find myself craving more of danny’s dash crisis and then the subsequent trio’s dash crisis

[bonnierlparchive]

Danny and Sam // Digital Art

Bonnie RLP 2020

[mirlumae]

[letswonderspirit]

Amity Park

[phoenixphantomrise]

Love this!

Un poco aterradores.

[spookberry]

Its past their bedtime

[geekgirles]

Oh, nameless background goth girl, my beloved.

Can we keep her, please? Pull a Wes and make her an acquaintance/friend of Sam's with a really normal name like Lucy or Heather but who goes by something like, "Midnight" or "Agony" or some other edgy goth name because it's as dark as her soul or whatever?

Pretty please??

[luminanightfall]

#danny phantom#dponly#danny fenton#sam manson#tucker foley#fanart#my art#this has been sitting unfinished forever#and i feel so bad for taking so long to post it#but i really wanted to clean it up and make it pretty#but its been like two months or so#so i finally gave up and posted it anyway#oh well

There's no lonelier curse than that of immortality.

[sammansonn]

let’s be clear sam manson is Not a pick me she Does have some internalized misogyny but above all else she is a children’s cartoon character from the 2000s so maybe we don’t need to hold her to modern feminist takes

[thevoidstaredback]

Masterpost

There was a hero that all of the Justice League knew about. They'd only technically been on the scene for a few years, but there were records of them and their heroism going back the oldest human records. They were probably even older than that! They were mentioned in every mythology, every civilization. Quietly, they called them a hero.

They had many names and many domains, but they were most commonly depicted as a psychopomp and/or messenger. Anubis, Hermes, Mercury, Morana, Charun, Xolotl, Valkyrie, Heibai Wuchang, Shinigami, Tarakeshwara, Gupan and Ugar, Isimud, Raja Indainda, and Sraosha were all names they were known by. Now, though, they went simply by Phantom.

None of the Justice League had had the opportunity to interact with Phantom, though not for lack of trying. Something always got in their way when they tried. Until now, that is.

None of the heroes technically remembered anything that happened, but Batman and The Flash had placed contingencies at the very beginning of the Justice League that could track whenever time was messed with. Could it tell them what happened or who did it? No. All it could alert them to was that something in the timeline had changed, though Batman was working on upgrading it for more details.

It was protocol, whenever time's been messed with, to check up on heroes throughout the world. Usually, this was just a quick check from the Watchtower, then a call to their non-emergency contacts, but occasionally a hero would drop by for an in-person visit.

Phantom had been harder to track down than a Bat playing hide-and-seek, and it was even harder to actually get into contact with them!

After two years of sifting through history and mythology books, Green Arrow had finally managed to track down Phantom.

Amity Park, Missouri was not the place he expected to find a being older than human records, but he's seen weirder.

Green Arrow showing up in the middle of Missouri alone would've raise more questions than it was worth, so he decided to bring along The Flash because it'd be less weird for the hero who actually lived in the state to be there. That being said, they both decided that showing up in full hero garb would attract a lot of unwanted attention, so they decided to go in their civvies before approaching Phantom at night as heroes. It would also give them a good amount of time to pick out a schedule, if Phantom had one.

Barry yawned as he stepped off the plane behind Oliver. "What're we doing here again?"

"I told you," Oliver said, "We're here to see Phantom."

Barry missed a step, nearly falling on his face. "You didn't say we were here to see Phantom!" he hissed.

"I didn't? Must've slipped my mind."

"You, sir, are an ass."

A huffed laugh from behind made the two turn around.

The girl was a teenager, probably in her last year of high school. She was dressed in a Nu Goth style. Her clothing was all black, though her choker and lipstick was royal purple. Her hair, too, was dyed black with royal purple bangs cut to a point in the middle of her forehead. Her earrings, just poking out from where they were covered by her hair, were of the lesbian and aromantic flags.

She raised an eyebrow at them. "What? You're having a conversation in a public area. I'm gonna laugh if you say something stupid."

Barry rubbed the back of his neck, "That's fair, miss..?"

She looked them both up and down obviously before locking eyes with Barry. "Don't deal with anything even close to magic, man, sharing names is, like, the first thing on the list of what not to do."

It was Oliver's turn to raise his eyebrow at her. "You deal a lot with magic?"

"My grandma's a witch. She taught me most of what I know."

"And the rest?"

"Sam!" The call would've cut her off if she had opened her mouth to answer. She turned to face a kid who was walking over from the direction of the bathrooms. "You're not harassing these guys, right?"

"Nope. Just having a conversation."

The boy looked skeptical behind his tinted glasses. "A 'me' conversation or a 'you' conversation?"

"A Danny conversation."

"That's worse."

"And you're only contributing to it."

The boy sighed, straightened out his shirt, then held out his left hand to Oliver and Barry for a handshake. "Ignore her, she's a jerk."

She snorted, but didn't deny it.

The boy was wearing black jeans, a grey shirt over a white undershirt, a grey plaid jacket, and a red beanie. His glasses were thick, black frames and the lenses were tinted just enough to not be considered sunglasses.

"No harm done," Barry assured, "You are?"

"Tucker," he answered, "You?"

"I'm Barry and this is Oliver."

"Cool, cool," Tucker said, "It was nice to meet you guys, but we've got a ride waiting."

"No problem," Oliver smiled, "It was nice meeting you, too."

They watched the two kids go until they were swept away by the crowd.

"You think we'll be seeing them again?" Barry asked.

Oliver smirked. "How much are you willing to bet?"

Barry laughed. "With our odds? Nothing."

"You're no fun."

Ignoring him, Barry continued on to the bag collection. "Let's just hurry up. Where're we going?"

"It's a town called Amity Park."

"Amity Park?"

"Yep,"

"Weird. I don't remember a town with that name in the state."

"Really?"

"Yeah,"

"Strange," Oliver hummed, "Let's follow the lead wherever it goes, then."

Don't say that," Barry groaned, grabbing his bag, "Because whenever someone says that, it takes forever to get anything done and I only have a week off, man."

"Then get a new job."

"Says you! You could by a small country and still have enough to buy this country!"

"You're confusing me with Bruce."

"That man's richer than god."

"And I'm not?"

"No. You're as rich as god, but not richer."

"That's a fair assessment."

Finding a taxi was easy. Finding one that would take them to Amity Park was a bit harder.

Amity Park, Missouri was in the same state as Central City, but Oliver refused to drive for that long, so they'd taken a plane from Central City Airport to Perryville Regional Airport. From there, they were going to take the state highway to MO-51, get off onto Pcr 917, and finally stop right in the middle of the road.

Another thing Oliver conveniently forgot to tell Barry was the Amity Park was in the middle of nowhere. It wasn't on any maps, no website with any allusion to it held directions, and no one who'd been there could say how to get there.

They did, eventually, find a taxi. Throw enough money at someone and they'll do what you want. However, the driver had stated, in no uncertain terms, that he would be dropping them outside the town and they'd have to walk in a straight line to get in.

The wording had been oddly specific. The two disguised heroes followed them to a T.

In the middle of nowhere, surrounded on all sides by trees, was the moderately sized town of Amity Park. There was a single road that cut through the middle, separating the residentials from the corporations.

(Corporations was a strong word. There wasn't a single Wal-Mart or Amazon Warehouse anywhere.)

On the way in was a sign that Oliver and Barry had both taken photos of and studied until they'd memorized it: Welcome to Amity Park! The Most Haunted Place On Earth watch out for Rogue Ghosts.

'Rogue' was an odd word to capitalize.

"I didn't even know this was here," Barry said in awe of the big green park in the middle of the road. It was the very center of the town and the main road wrapped right around it. "There's been a town here this whole time?"

Oliver breathed in deeply. The air was cleaner than anywhere he'd been, and he's been to some really clean places. There was almost a sweet quality to it, smelling similar to candied apples.

"How as a place like this even exist?" Barry asked. He was kneeling in the grass, examining it closely. It was an unsettlingly perfect shade of green.

"Your guess is as good as mine," Oliver said, "Come on, let's find somewhere to stay."

Part 2

[holynachocrown]

A little sneak peak of a small comic strip idea, it's supposed to be 2 pages but I'm still not done with the first one💀💀

I decided I didn't like the first artstyle it didn't get to have the details I want, so I scrapped it and decided to use this one, I might do small comic strips on the side before deciding to do the big comic idea to get my hand used ti the artstyle, also help me send help, there's so much details, my hand is cramping so HARD

Anyways can you guys tell who Sam is looking at🤭🤭

Anyways nachos out✌️

[drawing-myself-in-and2-death]

just wait till someone mentions a tamarind

these fuckos will lose their shit

Y’all would not believe how long this took. I think the replay clocked it in at 9 hours and 13 minutes, but I’m not usually fast at drawing anyway. I think I got pretty accurate with this one, except for line weight, but I’m too lazy to go back and fix that. Anyway, another sibling quote comic imitating @wanologic, but this time it’s the current art style.

And bro, I didn’t even realize your handwriting was actually handwriting instead of a typed font until I did this. It’s so tidy

[jakeandalexia]

What If...? Valerie were present during any AU where Danny flees Amity?

And I do not just mean chasing Danny as Phantom out.

I mean a Valerie Gray who's pretty chill with Phantom now. And of course, knows about Danny too. Possible GrayGhost here too, or just Platonic. We've had all of Team Phantom flee Amity Park with Danny, Ellie, or Dan. Or all three!

Sam and Tucker, Jazz - even Jack and Maddie as well! Vlad too, all of them. But I have never seen a Phanfic where Danny flees Amity with Val.

There are some good scenarios here, and even more so when we include as many other AU's as possible.

Vivisection AU? Val found out when Danny was caught during their Routine Nightshift Switch, and she only found out later in the Morning when the GIW flagged her down saying they caught Phantom.

She frees him - Doomed Style - and then declared an enemy of the Government, causing her to flee.

Flee where? And this is where scenarios flow in.

Flee into The Ghost Zone? Those are primed for "jumping into an alternate universe" kind of shtick where Danny isn't alone. MHA? DC? Marvel? HTTYD? Highschool DXD? MLP? Scenarios are endless!

Flee outside of Amity and into the outer world? Again, could take place in any universe. DP exists in the same universe as DC? MHA? Again, endless scenarios!

We could even add De-Aged Ellie and Dan here, too. Retreated into their Cores, all of that stuff. Val doesn't even have to be alone here too, the rest of Team Phantom could come with.

Val just has to join them.

De-Aged Danny? We got some Potential over there too!

Valerie in Gotham? Unlike the Chaos that the Phantoms all unintentionally bring, Val's going to be the simple - "Not my Circus, not my Monkeys."

That is until she gets caught in a Rogue Attack, and if she's VERY tired or VERY done, she's just gonna kick ass with no Questions Asked. She's fought Ghosts that could level CIty Blocks, her Suit is amazing.

But most of all, she's just had enough.

Basically?

More Valerie Gray love in Crossover Phanfiction.

[letswonderspirit]

[alien-slushie]

Dan: I like writing on walls, F*ck You Society-Dan

Jazz: Dan, this is actually a door not a wall, Regards-Society

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Dani: Follow your dreams!

Danny: I litterally only have nightmares.

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Tucker: Question Everything!

Valeria: Why?

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Dash: Yo girl on a scale of one to America~ how free are you too night?

Sam: Germany 1942.