Danny Phantom Fan Fiction ❯ I Get It ❯ Perfection ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Milis 
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Non Anime: Danny Phantom Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance / Supernatural | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.15.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 732 | Status: Work In Progress
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Non Anime: Danny Phantom Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Romance / Supernatural | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 02.15.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.7K | Visits: 732 | Status: Work In Progress
Author: Weasel
Rating: M
Warning: Yaoi.
Pairings: V/D SLASH (With background pairings)
Summary: Vlad Masters: Clever, manipulative, intelligent, lonely, jealous, and bitter. Danny Fenton: Naïve, curious, well-meaning, brave, and emotional. Vlad stays the week with the Fenton's and Danny tries his hardest to avoid the man he's secretly crushing on. But what happens when Vlad's feelings start to change? Dark scenes, Slash.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Danny Phantom, or even anything remotely sharp and pointy, because people don’t trust me whilst I’m around other people... Why you ask? I don’t know, ask my imaginary friend Sir Stabsalot. Actually, You can't ask Sir Stabsalot because just yesterday we had a violent argument and he ran away, I tried looking for him this morning, but he was nowhere to be seen.
On second note; Imaginary friend now for hire.
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I sense there's something in the wind
That seems like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that I have
The worst is just around the bend
And does he notice my feelings for him?
And will he see how much he means to me?
I think it's not to be
What will become of my dear friend
Where will his actions lead us then?
Although I'd like to join the crowd
In their enthusiastic cloud
Try as I may, it doesn't last
And will we ever end up together?
No, I think not, it's never to become
For I am not the one
And will we ever end up together?
No, I think not, it's never to become
For I am not the one.
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Vlad Masters. Handsome, Rich, Intelligent, Charming; Everything any girl, and guy, would want, and a powerful Halfa to boot.
Light gray -yet not old looking- hair with a slick silver streak down the middle, tied together in a low pony-tail with a black ribbon, slight wavy cascading down to mid-shoulder like flowing silk. Finely arched charcoal black eyebrows, that held a silvery outline, and a well maintained goatee. Pale, yet not too much so, baby soft flesh; Not a single scar, much less a simple blemish, marred his delicate skin.
Perfect white teeth, and soft rosy lips. Unpierced ears as sensitive as they were round. His nose, long with a slight point and a faultless bridge, small nostrils with no visible hair underneath. Effeminate almond-shaped eyes, which were a beautiful shade of blue, holding strong similarities to the forget-me-not flower, or perhaps a shard of cloudy blue sea glass, with depth comparable to the ocean itself, the likes of which could be stared into for days on end.
Vlad wore only the finest and most expensive black suits, never a single tear, or even a lose stitch. A skin tight silver silk-like dress shirt underneath, and a crimson red red bow-tie to boot. Black dress shoes, shined throughly to cast a reflection and seemingly shimmer in the sunlight, and smelling of a light cologne.
His hands were delicate and smooth, slightly calloused. At that very moment, they tugged nervously at the sleeves of his suit, his eyes staring at the house he currently stood before.
The house was slightly peculiar, a large sign stating 'FentonWorks' overhead. Vlad walks along the cement pathway leading to the door, his expensive shoes making a 'tapping' noise with each well maintained step.
His eyes scanned the green grass as he walked, carefully picking out a patch of clovers, resting at the edge of the pathway.
Kneeling down, he reached into the patch, plucking out a Four Leaf Clover, twirling it around between his pointer finger, and his thumb before once again standing up and continuing his way to the front door of 'FentonWorks' at the same time, placing the clover within his pocket, hoping to bring himself luck.
Walking up the stairs , he presses his knuckled against the door, taking a deep breath, his eyes squinting slightly and a shutter running through his body. He simply stood there for a few seconds before knocking lightly five times, and taking a step back, composing himself as the faint sounds of shuffling came from behind the door.
Vlad smiled lightly as the door opened, reveling a woman of early 40 wearing a skin tight blue jumpsuit, short Auburn hair, and slanted Lavender eyes.
“Madeline” Vlad greeted, his voice deep and sensual as he gazed at the woman he secretly loved.
“Vlad!” 'Madeline' started, her voice slightly high and held a bit of caution, “We weren't expecting you until later.” 'Madeline' was tempted to tell Vlad to call her 'Maddie' but knew the request would fall upon def ears. She knew this from experience.
Maddie stepped back, holding the door open for Vlad. “Please, come inside, I was just in the process of making some Tea” Maddie gave a forced smile, feeling slightly naked at Vlad's staring.
Vlad kept his smile up as he stepped inside, slipping his shoes off near the door, and sliding them towards the other shoes lied out.
They both headed into the kitchen, Maddie pulling out three tea cups as Vlad sat at the kitchen table.
“Would you care for some tea?” Maddie asked, pouring herself a glass of the green tea.
“That would be lovely.” He answered, watching as Maddie poured him a glass. “Cream and Sugar?” She asked, he answered with a, “Black, two scoops.”
Maddie mixed the tea after putting the sugar in, after she was done she placed the spoon aside on a napkin. She picked the two glasses of tea up by the rim of the glass, walking over to the table and placing one down in front of Vlad, before moving to the opposite side of the table and sitting down, bring the glass to her lips and taking a sip. Her elbows resting on the table as she held the glass in front of her face, gazing at Vlad from over the rim.
Vlad lifted his glass up and took a sip, holding his tea up in front of him in a similar position as Maddie, only he held the glass with his right hand, his left arm lied out on the table in front of him, his fingers lightly tapping at his elbow.
The was a short awkward silence before he broke it.
“Where is Jack, Danial, and Jasmine?” He asked absently, taking another sip of tea; Maddie always made wonderful tea.
Maddie ran her pointer finger over the rim of her cup, her eyes semi-closed as she watched the steam drift from the hot liquid.
“Jack is downstairs working in the lab, Jazz is at a friends house, and Danny is...” she paused for a moment, she had gotten home moments before Vlad arrived, knowing Jazz was at a friend house because she called beforehand, and that Jack was in the lab because of the noises. She assumed Daniel was upstairs because of the faint music she heard, “Danny is upstairs I believe.”
Vlad was about to reply, but was cut off by a loud crash and explosion coming from the lab.
He jumped slightly at the noise, close to spilling his tea. Maddie simply sighed and took a sip of her tea before setting it down in front of her.
“MADDIE!” Vlad heard Jacks voice yelled in panic. Maddie rolled her eyes and stood up, sometimes she wanted to ban her husband from setting foot in the lab.
“COMING DEAR!” She yelled before turning to Vlad, giving an fake apologetic look, personally, she was glad to be away from the man. It's not that she didn't like him, he simply made her uncomfortable. “This may take a while, make yourself at home, Vlad.” She told him.
Vlad nodded and set his tea down as Maddie walked from the Kitchen, leading to the lab.
Vlad stood from the chair he was sitting upon with a small sigh; He had to use the Bathroom.
Vlad headed upstairs, sure there was a bathroom located on the middle floor where he current resided, but he hoped to catch a glance at Daniel.
Walking up the flight of stairs, he unconsciously counted each step as his foot hit, his hand sliding up the railing as he went, his slightly long, well manicured nails dragging lightly across the surface, making a small scratching noise along with the hissing of his palm dragging across the wood. He gazed at the family photos on the wall as he passed them.
Once up the stairs he walked down the narrow hallway, passing Jasmines room, her door was ajar. Walking further, he stopped at Daniel's door; It was closed. He placed his hand upon the knob, giving it a small twist. It was locked.
Vlad stepped back and turned away, he'd come back later. Passing Maddie's and Jack's room without a single glance he stopped at the bathroom door, twisting the door handle and pushing it open.
He stepped inside, freezing. His eyes widened, a small gasp escaping his lips.
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This is my first Danny Phantom Fanfiction of course, and I don't watch the cartoon, at all.
Why did I describe Vlad the way I did? Because I damn well can, and I know what Vlad looks like, and I know his eyebrows aren't arched, but bushy eyebrows damn well annoy me!
For those wondering what the song in the beginning is;
The song is called 'Sally's Song' sang by 'Fiona Apple'.
Why did I chose this song? Because I was listening to it at the time, and I happen to adore it.
Rating: M
Warning: Yaoi.
Pairings: V/D SLASH (With background pairings)
Summary: Vlad Masters: Clever, manipulative, intelligent, lonely, jealous, and bitter. Danny Fenton: Naïve, curious, well-meaning, brave, and emotional. Vlad stays the week with the Fenton's and Danny tries his hardest to avoid the man he's secretly crushing on. But what happens when Vlad's feelings start to change? Dark scenes, Slash.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Danny Phantom, or even anything remotely sharp and pointy, because people don’t trust me whilst I’m around other people... Why you ask? I don’t know, ask my imaginary friend Sir Stabsalot. Actually, You can't ask Sir Stabsalot because just yesterday we had a violent argument and he ran away, I tried looking for him this morning, but he was nowhere to be seen.
On second note; Imaginary friend now for hire.
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I sense there's something in the wind
That seems like tragedy's at hand
And though I'd like to stand by him
Can't shake this feeling that I have
The worst is just around the bend
And does he notice my feelings for him?
And will he see how much he means to me?
I think it's not to be
What will become of my dear friend
Where will his actions lead us then?
Although I'd like to join the crowd
In their enthusiastic cloud
Try as I may, it doesn't last
And will we ever end up together?
No, I think not, it's never to become
For I am not the one
And will we ever end up together?
No, I think not, it's never to become
For I am not the one.
†††††
Vlad Masters. Handsome, Rich, Intelligent, Charming; Everything any girl, and guy, would want, and a powerful Halfa to boot.
Light gray -yet not old looking- hair with a slick silver streak down the middle, tied together in a low pony-tail with a black ribbon, slight wavy cascading down to mid-shoulder like flowing silk. Finely arched charcoal black eyebrows, that held a silvery outline, and a well maintained goatee. Pale, yet not too much so, baby soft flesh; Not a single scar, much less a simple blemish, marred his delicate skin.
Perfect white teeth, and soft rosy lips. Unpierced ears as sensitive as they were round. His nose, long with a slight point and a faultless bridge, small nostrils with no visible hair underneath. Effeminate almond-shaped eyes, which were a beautiful shade of blue, holding strong similarities to the forget-me-not flower, or perhaps a shard of cloudy blue sea glass, with depth comparable to the ocean itself, the likes of which could be stared into for days on end.
Vlad wore only the finest and most expensive black suits, never a single tear, or even a lose stitch. A skin tight silver silk-like dress shirt underneath, and a crimson red red bow-tie to boot. Black dress shoes, shined throughly to cast a reflection and seemingly shimmer in the sunlight, and smelling of a light cologne.
His hands were delicate and smooth, slightly calloused. At that very moment, they tugged nervously at the sleeves of his suit, his eyes staring at the house he currently stood before.
The house was slightly peculiar, a large sign stating 'FentonWorks' overhead. Vlad walks along the cement pathway leading to the door, his expensive shoes making a 'tapping' noise with each well maintained step.
His eyes scanned the green grass as he walked, carefully picking out a patch of clovers, resting at the edge of the pathway.
Kneeling down, he reached into the patch, plucking out a Four Leaf Clover, twirling it around between his pointer finger, and his thumb before once again standing up and continuing his way to the front door of 'FentonWorks' at the same time, placing the clover within his pocket, hoping to bring himself luck.
Walking up the stairs , he presses his knuckled against the door, taking a deep breath, his eyes squinting slightly and a shutter running through his body. He simply stood there for a few seconds before knocking lightly five times, and taking a step back, composing himself as the faint sounds of shuffling came from behind the door.
Vlad smiled lightly as the door opened, reveling a woman of early 40 wearing a skin tight blue jumpsuit, short Auburn hair, and slanted Lavender eyes.
“Madeline” Vlad greeted, his voice deep and sensual as he gazed at the woman he secretly loved.
“Vlad!” 'Madeline' started, her voice slightly high and held a bit of caution, “We weren't expecting you until later.” 'Madeline' was tempted to tell Vlad to call her 'Maddie' but knew the request would fall upon def ears. She knew this from experience.
Maddie stepped back, holding the door open for Vlad. “Please, come inside, I was just in the process of making some Tea” Maddie gave a forced smile, feeling slightly naked at Vlad's staring.
Vlad kept his smile up as he stepped inside, slipping his shoes off near the door, and sliding them towards the other shoes lied out.
They both headed into the kitchen, Maddie pulling out three tea cups as Vlad sat at the kitchen table.
“Would you care for some tea?” Maddie asked, pouring herself a glass of the green tea.
“That would be lovely.” He answered, watching as Maddie poured him a glass. “Cream and Sugar?” She asked, he answered with a, “Black, two scoops.”
Maddie mixed the tea after putting the sugar in, after she was done she placed the spoon aside on a napkin. She picked the two glasses of tea up by the rim of the glass, walking over to the table and placing one down in front of Vlad, before moving to the opposite side of the table and sitting down, bring the glass to her lips and taking a sip. Her elbows resting on the table as she held the glass in front of her face, gazing at Vlad from over the rim.
Vlad lifted his glass up and took a sip, holding his tea up in front of him in a similar position as Maddie, only he held the glass with his right hand, his left arm lied out on the table in front of him, his fingers lightly tapping at his elbow.
The was a short awkward silence before he broke it.
“Where is Jack, Danial, and Jasmine?” He asked absently, taking another sip of tea; Maddie always made wonderful tea.
Maddie ran her pointer finger over the rim of her cup, her eyes semi-closed as she watched the steam drift from the hot liquid.
“Jack is downstairs working in the lab, Jazz is at a friends house, and Danny is...” she paused for a moment, she had gotten home moments before Vlad arrived, knowing Jazz was at a friend house because she called beforehand, and that Jack was in the lab because of the noises. She assumed Daniel was upstairs because of the faint music she heard, “Danny is upstairs I believe.”
Vlad was about to reply, but was cut off by a loud crash and explosion coming from the lab.
He jumped slightly at the noise, close to spilling his tea. Maddie simply sighed and took a sip of her tea before setting it down in front of her.
“MADDIE!” Vlad heard Jacks voice yelled in panic. Maddie rolled her eyes and stood up, sometimes she wanted to ban her husband from setting foot in the lab.
“COMING DEAR!” She yelled before turning to Vlad, giving an fake apologetic look, personally, she was glad to be away from the man. It's not that she didn't like him, he simply made her uncomfortable. “This may take a while, make yourself at home, Vlad.” She told him.
Vlad nodded and set his tea down as Maddie walked from the Kitchen, leading to the lab.
Vlad stood from the chair he was sitting upon with a small sigh; He had to use the Bathroom.
Vlad headed upstairs, sure there was a bathroom located on the middle floor where he current resided, but he hoped to catch a glance at Daniel.
Walking up the flight of stairs, he unconsciously counted each step as his foot hit, his hand sliding up the railing as he went, his slightly long, well manicured nails dragging lightly across the surface, making a small scratching noise along with the hissing of his palm dragging across the wood. He gazed at the family photos on the wall as he passed them.
Once up the stairs he walked down the narrow hallway, passing Jasmines room, her door was ajar. Walking further, he stopped at Daniel's door; It was closed. He placed his hand upon the knob, giving it a small twist. It was locked.
Vlad stepped back and turned away, he'd come back later. Passing Maddie's and Jack's room without a single glance he stopped at the bathroom door, twisting the door handle and pushing it open.
He stepped inside, freezing. His eyes widened, a small gasp escaping his lips.
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This is my first Danny Phantom Fanfiction of course, and I don't watch the cartoon, at all.
Why did I describe Vlad the way I did? Because I damn well can, and I know what Vlad looks like, and I know his eyebrows aren't arched, but bushy eyebrows damn well annoy me!
For those wondering what the song in the beginning is;
The song is called 'Sally's Song' sang by 'Fiona Apple'.
Why did I chose this song? Because I was listening to it at the time, and I happen to adore it.