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Literature
Romance and the Stone
This time Lupin found the right address to the home of Missus Carnivale. It was quite an impressive place, likely with a six-digit pricetag for the lot alone. The man looked Jenn in the eyes with a finger to his lips, which he then pointed down firmly. The young woman nodded, and watched as he hopped out, sneaking his way up to the mansion. After a quick sidling around the first floor with peeks at the roof, he gave his new partner in crime a wave, at which she came ambling as stealthily as she could. Once in earshot, he said quietly “Nobody home – and there’s a way in through the skylight right up there, see?” “The skylight?” Jenn echoed, craning her head back – and lowering it with a squeak before she got dizzy. “What’s wrong?” “I can’t – it’s too high up!” “Huh?” “Heights, I hate heights!” she finally professed. “Hey, heyyyy…” Lupin said, patting her shoulder gently. “Don’t worry, you’ll be okay. I’ll make sure you’re safe…all right?” “O-Okay…thanks.” Jenn smiled weakly. He
All
473 deviations
Literature
DPSS: Preface
“Oh, crud!” Danny exclaimed quietly, “Of all the days to oversleep…” He swung his legs over the bed’s edge, lurched forward, grabbing a shirt from his closet, and stumbled toward his dresser. Raising an arm, he managed to stand up straight, grunting as he yanked at the cloth’s hem, finally pulling it down over his head. “Can’t have Lancer keep me after on the last day of school,” he muttered, rubbing his hair into the usual jags, “so…!” His eyes darted right.
Stepping back, turning to face the door, he extended his arms to either side. A sparking blue spiral wound its way up h
Danny Phantom SuperS
66 deviations
Literature
DPStars: Preface
The Adirondack Trading Company store was quietly bustling with frequent and chance visitors admiring the woodsy-themed merchandise as per usual. However, today, on the second floor, a pair of unique strangers strolled through the uneven aisles, glancing about with the utmost curiosity.
"Ooh, look!" Timmy said, and raised the awe-inspiring item high. It was a pen, whose body was made to look like a stick of wood whittled at the ends, one bearing the modern tip, the other from which spouted a large brown plume. "Can I get it? Please, please?"
"No!" Danny said firmly, though with a distinct crack, "You'll just torture me with it all the time
Danny Phantom Stars
42 deviations
Literature
DPReturn: Preface
Butch hummed a tune as he walked briskly down the hall, a rather large covered silver platter in his arms. He no sooner spied a figure out of the corner of his eyes than felt an ample bosom press lightly on his shoulder. He turned his head from left to right and looked up.
“Ooh, what do you have there?” A sultry voice asked.
“It’s a surprise,” Butch replied, grinning; he moved the tray further left.
Desiree pouted. She leaned to the left, “You can tell me, I won’t say a word!” pressing her cheek against his hair and rhythmically squeezing his shoulders. “…and in exchange, I will grant you o
Danny Phantom Return
31 deviations
Literature
PGDP: Preface
It was a humid night, and Danny lay on top of his covers, pajama top unbuttoned. A thought had dislodged itself from the depths of his mind, and now kept eddying.
SHON…YER MISSING THE POINT. JUST THINK: WHERE THERE’S A CHINA TOWN, THERE’S A CHINA. WHERE THERE’S A LITTLE ITALY, THERE’S A BIG ITALY. NOW, YOU TELL ME, WHERE THERE’S A ‘TOON TOWN…? …HAHA! NOW YER THINKIN’…BUT NOT CLOSE ENOUGH. JUST REMEMBER: THE SHECRET LIES WITH THE BLACK PEARL…
Danny grunted; tossing, turning, and twitching.
THE SHECRET LIES WITH THE BLACK PEARL… What does that mean? What does it mean!? “Wh
Pretty Guardian Danny Phantom
66 deviations
Literature
DPSavers: Preface
It was a warm day, though cool by Southern Californian standards. Vlad Masters lingered in his tastefully ostentatious dressing room, which had become increasingly more of a drawing room since D-Stabilized had wrapped, and his next appearance was, as yet, uncertain at best. In the sudden flood of spare time, he’d taken to reading books, as the scripts, especially of late, he so often quipped “had all the intelligence and richness of a sticky note.” His current investment was Rushdie’s infamous Satanic Verses, which he now sat attentively scanning. On page 212, he came upon a particularly intriguing paragraph:
Exile is a d
Danny Phantom Savers
26 deviations
Literature
DPChronicle: Preface
An elderly man stirred in his hospital bed. He took a deep breath, sighing, and laid his head to one side, gazing out the window. It was still night, but the sky had just begun to lighten. He had been living at St. Joseph’s for a little over a month now. The surgery’d been done, but his health continued to limp along miserably, manifest in the sine waves and spikes on the monitoring equipment beside him. The man cursed his weak heart, closing his eyes for a moment.
Flowers and cards and other small gifts adorned the sill. He leaned on his side, raising a subtly trembling arm over the rail and toward the window, fingers outstretched
Danny Phantom Chronicle
31 deviations
Literature
DPAdventure: Preface
“Danny,” Butch grunted, “stop being difficult!”
The boy looked up. “I’m not being difficult!” he insisted.
The human sighed, and grunted again. He adjusted his grip on the boy, giving him another hard tug. Danny flinched, returning his gaze to the floor, into which he dug his fingers further. Hartman continued to drag him, slowly, toward the set, step by arduous step, the carpet making a scratching sound as it was left with ten visibly plowed lines in the duo’s wake.
As Butch turned a corner, a smaller ‘toon boy with whitish skin and bright green hair appeared, already in costume: a gray-and-
Danny Phantom Adventure
26 deviations
Literature
DPNext: Preface
The midday sun lolled in the clear blue topaz sky, casting a warm glow on the calm Atlantic waters. Miles from the Floridian coast, a cruise ship slowly glided southeast, bound for Nassau. On its deck, among those lying in the long lounge chairs was Steve Marmel.
A relaxed but ever-sly smile remaining on his lips, he opened his eyes slowly, gazing up, then down at a handwritten note which he'd pulled from his pocket once again.Well, you said you needed more than a free ride on Space Mountain, will a year's worth of cruises do? I still owe you a tremendous debt for all you've done for me and Walt's company. You are sorely missed, Steve, but
Danny Phantom Next
42 deviations
Literature
TMODP: Preface
"Feel sorrow…agonize…the nightmare never ends…ever!"
With a dark malice in his face despite a seemingly content smile, a white-haired Danny sat back leisurely in the seat of a tall red throne. His weight was slightly shifted to the left, his fingers lightly curled around the spotted pink shell of a light teal 'toon snail, whose lids hung low over his large, hazy yellow eyes.
Hunched over on the cold obsidian floor, the small creature's owner wept visibly but quietly, arms wrapped around himself. "What did Patrick ever do to you?" Spongebob asked in a breathless whisper. Slowly rising to a straighter kneel, pausing, the yell
The Melancholy of Danny Phantom
16 deviations
Literature
DPRTD ~ Chapter 1
"David!"
The human darted around the knoll and slowed to a stop next to him. "Hey, why'd you say my name twice? I heard you the first time."
"Oh, well —" the 'toon began, glancing away with a brief point in the same direction, "because last time was a cliffhanger."
"Oh. Okay," David acknowledged nonchalantly, then grabbing Danny's arm and pulled him to his feet, adding "C'mon! Megiddo and Mizraie stole the Unaware Charm from Mike and Marty and they're gonna tear Tara and the others apart if we don't stop 'em!"
"Heck of a tongue twister," the 'toon mused, following the man, "but wait! When are we gonna explain to the readers —
Danny Phantom Road to Dream
21 deviations
Literature
TGT #1: LBHWC! ATILAH (PART 1)
A long time ago — by which I mean about 1952 — a bunch of humans got together and agreed how awful it was the way the rest of them mistreated 'toons, killing so many of them like flies or sick horses. Well, these humans also happened to be scientists. Being very mad — 'angry' mad and 'crazy' mad — they decided to 'help' by creating a race of 'toons that couldn't be killed by 'the dip'. Yeah, thanks, guys.
They went out and tracked down a couple of 'toons, one male, one female, with all the best genes for the job. And then they put them in a room and told them to…um, 'get busy'. Yeah. And when they had babies, they t
The Guys' Tales
7 deviations
Literature
STRAW WARS ~ The Half-Arsed Menace
“You know something, Luci? I’m thinkin’ about takin’ a trip Down Under…that’s where people eat lots of peanut butter…I don’t know. What’s goin’ on? Oho, look! Look, the Bible Bums are on TV! How silly they look, I tell ya…— something…something’s not right, Luci… Wait a minute, what is this? Luci! There’s a new BIBLEMAN! …What? Luci, this is…this is very distressing! I mean… There’s a…there’s a new…Bibleman, and…and I’m the same, and…he’s NEW and exciting and I’m just…just
STRAW WARS Pentalogy + 1
9 deviations
Literature
Once and For All
It was faint, but he swore he could smell dampness in the air. Making a fist, he lurched with a phlegmy cough. The night ahead of him was hazy, as if covered in fog.
Walking forward with aching limbs, he finally made out the darkened shapes of the mop-topped trees, hearing the faint roar of the rushing water grow louder. Rubbing his eyes, he snorted softly, slowly shaking his head. Taking another breath, he made raspy noises, still trying to shake the gunk from his lungs. He paused, lightly clutching his chest, gazing down — half-realizing that there was nothing left, but still feeling the compulsions firing off.
Another pulse ran t
Truffula Beads-'verse + Other Lorax Stories
3 deviations
Literature
Hoofs Haiku
They say to #savehoofs
So is writing not art then?
I miss the Mudkips. ~mudkipplz (https://www.deviantart.com/mudkipplz) :thumb406709977: :thumb302951806:
Miscellaneous + Other Mostly TDPS-'verse Tales
69 deviations
Not Writings
4 deviations
Literature
Breaker, Breaker! When Cybugs Attack II
“The gamers say we’re ‘retro’ — which…I think means ‘old, but cool’…”
A scraping engine roar rang out in the light teal sky over Sugar Rush’s candy landscape — though it wasn’t an airborne kart or a stray ship from Hero’s Duty. With a sky blue fuselage and rainbow decals, not the least of which was a white cloud and multihued lightning bolt stamped between the tailfins, it looked like a strange hybrid, indeed. And one a little flatter than its surroundings, though no less shiny.
In the pilot’s seat sat a small girl identical to the rags-to-riches Princ
Fanfic and Script Rewrites
6 deviations
Literature
Romance and the Stone
This time Lupin found the right address to the home of Missus Carnivale. It was quite an impressive place, likely with a six-digit pricetag for the lot alone. The man looked Jenn in the eyes with a finger to his lips, which he then pointed down firmly. The young woman nodded, and watched as he hopped out, sneaking his way up to the mansion. After a quick sidling around the first floor with peeks at the roof, he gave his new partner in crime a wave, at which she came ambling as stealthily as she could. Once in earshot, he said quietly “Nobody home – and there’s a way in through the skylight right up there, see?” “The skylight?” Jenn echoed, craning her head back – and lowering it with a squeak before she got dizzy. “What’s wrong?” “I can’t – it’s too high up!” “Huh?” “Heights, I hate heights!” she finally professed. “Hey, heyyyy…” Lupin said, patting her shoulder gently. “Don’t worry, you’ll be okay. I’ll make sure you’re safe…all right?” “O-Okay…thanks.” Jenn smiled weakly. He
Requests + Commissions
8 deviations
Scraps
11 deviations
Danny Phantom Savers26