Hey, I'm jackdaw!
This is my main blog, where I reblog fun stuff and also my stuff. If you're looking for exclusively my writing and art and potentially anything else I make, you might want to check out my art and writing sideblog.
I have pretty eclectic interests, but you'll see a lot of art, flowers, cats, and Danny Phantom here. Especially Lost Time. :)
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A copper retriever with her unoxidised puppies
Y’all, it’s so cute to imagine Danny talking about space or mentioning it to Pointdexter, and he’s like “I don’t want to bore you” or something like that, and Pointdexter urges him to talk about it because 1.) He may not have been big on space when he was alive, but he genuinely really wants to hear what they’ve discovered about space since his time, and 2.) He knows the pain of not being able to talk about something he thinks is really cool because others think it’s really lame.
And Danny lights up when he gets the chance to rant endlessly about space!
If everything is cliche now, then please point me in the direction of all the stories that make space an actual ocean
The book of genesis
Also there’s been stories about people sailing into outer space on boats and finding people and creatures living there dating all the way back to the second century AD with the writer Lucian of Samosata
she will never stop party rocking
Danny picks up some habits, and/or behaviors from ghosts he is around alot
My perfect thick idiot son, Calvin, who has never done anything wrong in his entire life except today when I let him climb my young redbud tree and he went to the highest branch and wedged himself in the crook of it and wouldn't budge and he's so big I was afraid that he might break the branch so I had to get a stepladder and get him down while the neighborhood jays that come by for peanuts whenever they see me in the yard freaked out and sat screaming on the fence to warn me that there's a snake very near me because I'm obviously too stupid to see it and clearly in mortal peril.
snake spotted!!
these jays now have one wild story to tell the rest of the flock
do you think vlad didnt try to clone maddie because it is illegal? like cloning humans is illegal. you can’t say that about (half) ghosts though
My DP A Glitch In Time copy arrived today and I finished it in an hour… ITS SO GOOOD???? I LOVE IT SO MUCH I CANT BELIEVE I WAITED SO LONG TO GET IT
I accidentally spoiled myself a little but nothing could have prepared me for how good it truly was. I love how this comic makes obsessions be more canon (tbh can’t remember if they were fanon or canon) and how it makes Danny the bridge between worlds, I’ve always loved when authors wrote him like that
Honestly, so excited for it and I seriously hope they make more some day, maybe it’ll even give me the energy to draw some cool DP AGIT fanart
Wip for what was supposed to be an illustration for ectober month, but Uni had me by the collar, toes brushing the concrete and all
i love my cat but he is very fond of trickery
Soft body horror prompt: insects don't necessarily undergo metamorphosis. Some change more gradually, shedding their exoskeleton many times until they reach their final adult form (dragonflies, for example, are aquatic with gills as young). Apply this to ghosts :)
Thank you for thoughts. :)
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There is something under the hazmat suit.
Of course there is. You're under the hazmat suit. It's what you're wearing - it's what you always wear, when you're a ghost.
There have always been things under the hazmat suit. You were wearing things underneath it when you died, in the portal. A t-shirt. Your jeans. Socks. That thin tank top that made you somehow feel more secure. Underwear. Socks. Not shoes. You're not the kind of lunatic who wears two pairs of shoes at the same time. The hazmat suit's boots are fine.
There's something under them.
Danny being molded by clockwork? Maybe into LBM (loss of autonomy, opposable thumbs,etc)?
Clockwork stops you before you can run.
Stops you literally, freezing your body in time. But not, for some reason, your mind. You can feel yourself. You can feel the tingle of ectoplasm on your skin and the slight stirring of wind caused by Clockwork flying around you in ever tightening circles.
"This is for the best," he says. And then, he touches your wrist, and you go limp, almost boneless, in that your ghost form is so good at. So, maybe he hadn't frozen you in time, but done something else to keep you from moving.
You've been randomly selected by the government to fight space aliens. Spin this wheel twice to see the two weird/niche superpowers assigned to you!
Interpret your results any way you like!
Inspiration from @miggylol
