Authours Notes:

After all this time I'm finally doing it... I'm making my own trash heap...

This is going to be where I post Danny Phantom-related ideas I've collected over the years that have not been and probably never will be expanded upon. Some of them are just one-shots. Some of them would need to be full-length stories and I guess are what you'd call abandoned. Some like this first one are just drabbles. If there are ideas here that you would like to run with fill free. I don't mind. You don't even have to tell me- though I'd love to read anything that might come of this...

(Note: None of these are thing's I've written recently some of them are from years ago. With just a little touch up)

In this first drabble, I was just exploring a headcanon on how ectoplasm might interact with "real world" objects.


It wasn't like getting hit by a blast of energy. It was strange. More like accidentally stealing someone's jump on a trampoline- more jarring than painful. The ecto energy sent me flying back with a surprised yelp. Danny landed between me and the ghost putting up a shield. "Are you okay?" He glanced back at me with fear in his eyes.

"Y-yeah." I said, my voice trembling just slightly. Still shocked. I seriously thought I was going to die for a second there.

Danny let out a relieved sigh. "Good." He turned his attention back to the ghost quickly. "You can blast me all you want but I draw the line when you start sniping my friends!"

"Really." The ghost said with a slightly smug tone. "How do you plan on stopping me?"

I was starting to notice a few things about ghost and their effects on the physical plane as I noticed the broken bookshelf's charred marks started fading away. Like the burns never happened. Sure the furniture was broken but the burn mark was gone.

I blinked. Maybe ecto energy was unable to actually harm the real world. I reached up curiously placing my hand up to Danny's shield it tingled under my touch, cold like ice, it felt like I was touching something slick and Jell-O like. I pushed and the energy resisted like I was pushing against glass. It was a strange disconnect.

The shield blinked out of existence as Danny dropped it and shot forward. "I'll show you what happens to ghosts that dare harm my friends!" The viciousness in his voice was palatable as he socked the ghost hard in the face sending it flying. The ghost fell through the wall harmlessly, a slight green glow of sticky ectoplasm clinging to the brick.