Danny Phantom stuff
Beeeeeecause I've decided to expand my horizons and yadda yadda yadda, I am here writing two Danny Phantom stories. One is Danny x Sam, and the other is Tucker x Sam x Danny (It's a threesome, well sorta. It's a one-sided threesome).
First one's happy and slightly fluffy, but second one's kind of sad.
Title: All Night
Fandom: Danny Phantom
Pairing: Danny x Sam
Warnings: OC, slight OOC, profanity, AU
Danny doesn't know what makes things like this. Things like when it's late at night and he's at Sam's house, and she's laying beside him in her bed, both of them fully clothed. He thinks he can see the city lights outside get brighter and brighter until they become the blinding stars of the night. He'll still be in this bed with Sam.
It was closeness. It was intimate. And his pants are still on.
He's glad though, that Tucker's not there, and that it's just the two of them. He doesn't even feel guilty about thoughts like those, because Tucker would understand and he'd get it. There are things he does with Sam and things he does with Tucker and things he does with TuckerSam. It's almost like categories.
Sam is leaning her head against his shoulder and snuggles that much deeper. They're not quite friends and not quite in a relationship, and that's probably why Danny likes this so much. These are things like the moments that describe exactly what they are.
A breath of cold air escapes his mouth before he can stop it, and Sam's eyes awake before he can shut them.
"Go get them," she murmurs into his ear, already more than half-asleep. So he tears himself away from her, which is just so cruel in it's own way. Then Danny transforms into his alter ego and flies out to see his newest arch enemy.
"I'm taking a break," he tells a gleeful ghost. "Destroy the city tomorrow." Without checking the ghost's reaction, he flies right back to Sam.
"Turn off the lights," Danny tells his potential girlfriend. "I might just spend the night."
Title: No Limit
Fandom: Danny Phantom
Pairing: Danny x Sam x Tucker threeeesome
Warnings: Profanity, and maybe slight bastardization of Tucker and Danny
Almost everyone in school thought it was just oh so sweet that Tucker and Danny were dating.
Sam hated it.
Oh, she didn't hate the fact that Tucker and Danny were dating (much), because she thought it was sort of sweet too. She simply hated the fact that all the other highschool girls would just giggle to each other about how sweet they thought it was. Damn it all, they were Sam's boys and only Sam's boys.
And they were ignoring her.
It started with the little things. When they had first gotten together, Danny and Tucker had opted to go to the Nasty Burger without her. Then they were passing notes in class without her, giggling privately. It had gotten to the point where only Tucker accompanied Danny in ghost fighting, and neither had asked why she hadn't come.
Sam hated it. She hated it a lot more though, because she couldn't understand it.
There was always something niggling deep in her stomach when Sam saw Tucker make eyes at Danny, or when Danny reached across the table to hold hands and acted like it was just the two of them. Every time she watched them publicly make out she wanted to hit something. But deep down, Sam knew she was happy for her friends. So the sick feeling inside her wasn't even an option.
Even if it made her question: why can't they be happy with me?
Not that she wanted Danny. Not that she wanted Tucker. That she wanted both of them, and they were fine without her.
I'm still working on revising IWD chapters. Once I've finished with most of them, then I'll post them. It's not a one-by-one thing, it's a won't-post-revisions-until-they're-all-done thing.
First one's happy and slightly fluffy, but second one's kind of sad.
Title: All Night
Fandom: Danny Phantom
Pairing: Danny x Sam
Warnings: OC, slight OOC, profanity, AU
Danny doesn't know what makes things like this. Things like when it's late at night and he's at Sam's house, and she's laying beside him in her bed, both of them fully clothed. He thinks he can see the city lights outside get brighter and brighter until they become the blinding stars of the night. He'll still be in this bed with Sam.
It was closeness. It was intimate. And his pants are still on.
He's glad though, that Tucker's not there, and that it's just the two of them. He doesn't even feel guilty about thoughts like those, because Tucker would understand and he'd get it. There are things he does with Sam and things he does with Tucker and things he does with TuckerSam. It's almost like categories.
Sam is leaning her head against his shoulder and snuggles that much deeper. They're not quite friends and not quite in a relationship, and that's probably why Danny likes this so much. These are things like the moments that describe exactly what they are.
A breath of cold air escapes his mouth before he can stop it, and Sam's eyes awake before he can shut them.
"Go get them," she murmurs into his ear, already more than half-asleep. So he tears himself away from her, which is just so cruel in it's own way. Then Danny transforms into his alter ego and flies out to see his newest arch enemy.
"I'm taking a break," he tells a gleeful ghost. "Destroy the city tomorrow." Without checking the ghost's reaction, he flies right back to Sam.
"Turn off the lights," Danny tells his potential girlfriend. "I might just spend the night."
Title: No Limit
Fandom: Danny Phantom
Pairing: Danny x Sam x Tucker threeeesome
Warnings: Profanity, and maybe slight bastardization of Tucker and Danny
Almost everyone in school thought it was just oh so sweet that Tucker and Danny were dating.
Sam hated it.
Oh, she didn't hate the fact that Tucker and Danny were dating (much), because she thought it was sort of sweet too. She simply hated the fact that all the other highschool girls would just giggle to each other about how sweet they thought it was. Damn it all, they were Sam's boys and only Sam's boys.
And they were ignoring her.
It started with the little things. When they had first gotten together, Danny and Tucker had opted to go to the Nasty Burger without her. Then they were passing notes in class without her, giggling privately. It had gotten to the point where only Tucker accompanied Danny in ghost fighting, and neither had asked why she hadn't come.
Sam hated it. She hated it a lot more though, because she couldn't understand it.
There was always something niggling deep in her stomach when Sam saw Tucker make eyes at Danny, or when Danny reached across the table to hold hands and acted like it was just the two of them. Every time she watched them publicly make out she wanted to hit something. But deep down, Sam knew she was happy for her friends. So the sick feeling inside her wasn't even an option.
Even if it made her question: why can't they be happy with me?
Not that she wanted Danny. Not that she wanted Tucker. That she wanted both of them, and they were fine without her.
I'm still working on revising IWD chapters. Once I've finished with most of them, then I'll post them. It's not a one-by-one thing, it's a won't-post-revisions-until-they're-all-done thing.