Based on a tumblr prompt: Danny finding out he can shapeshift.
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"Guys! Check out what I can do!"
Tucker made the mistake of looking up at his friend.
"Dude," he said, staring at the... Staring at whatever had happened to Danny's arm. "I'm eating."
"Oh," said Danny. His arm returned to it's normal shape.
"Can you do anything else?" asked Sam. "Like, that's properly horrible, but it isn't exactly useful, is it?"
"Sam, don't encourage him," Tucker implored. "He's going to be insufferable."
"He's already insufferable," said Sam, "I'd just like him to useful at the same time."
"It is useful," protested Danny. "I could use it to escape handcuffs."
"You can use intangibility for that, too," said Sam.
"Not my parents' handcuffs I can't."
Tucker winced at the reminder that the Fenton's were literally hunting Danny and gave up on his chips, folding the bag over and putting it to the side.
"I could use it to help me dodge, too," said Danny. "In a fight, you know."
"I can believe the handcuffs," said Sam, "That's good. But I can't really see you using that to dodge."
Tucker saw the look on Danny's face and, regretfully, mentally braced himself to seeing his friend do... that to his body on a regular basis.