“Heh, (M/n) come to visit often, so I'm surprised that you guys didn't met him till now,” Danny explain a little, as he nervously rubbed the back of his neck, with a small smile on his face. “It's cool to finally meet the friends, my Danny talk about!!!” (M/n) halfway cheer as he wrap one of his arm around his nephew’s neck. “It’s nice to meet you, also, Mr. Fenton-” Sam started, but was interrupted by the (h/c)ette, who remove his arm from Danny, and wave his hand at Sam. “Ne, ne. Don’t call me that, that my brother. Call me (M/n) or (N/n)!” the Musician grins at the girl as he slowly started to play his ukulele at a random tune.
“Um, not to be rude or anything. I wanna know how it is possible that you’re his uncle?” Tucker spoke up as he couldn’t understand how they are related. Sam elbow the tech nerd in the ribs, causing him to groan pain from the impact. “Tucker!” Sam hissed under her breath, as she watch the said male hold his side. “It’s no problem for me to tell you guys. It not like it’s a big deal,” (M/n) continue to play another random tune, before he starts to explain how the two are related. “Grandpa Fenton or should I call him Dad in my case, donated his sperm and a bang, vola boom. My mother, who couldn’t give birth to Father’s kids, because he’s infertile and no matter what they did, nothing happen. Soooo, after lots of thinking and stuff like that, they decided to use another person’s sperm and guess who it was that was given to Mother! And yadda yadda yadda time passes on and I was born, and they easily found the sperm donor aka Grandpa Fenton, because just like him and my brother or is it half brother? I suddenly get a rash if I don’t wear something like the orange jumpsuit.”
Sam and Tucker just stare at (M/n) in shock, while Danny attempt to cover his face in embarrassment from how his uncle explain his situation.
“Now enough about little old me, what were you guys talking about before I got here?” the older Fenton asked the group of friends who all glance at each other, before Tucker went and spill. “Well, Danny here, unlike moi, hasn't ask a girl out for prom, so I was just about to suggest to him to go ask….Paulina.” While Tucker was telling (M/n), Danny couldn't help but feel like his heart drop to his feet at the fact that his uncle will now know that he have a crush on someone else.
“Really…..well doesn't that mean…..” (M/n) started off, as he hang his head down for a few seconds in what to be seen as sadness. A few seconds pass and just as Sam was about to place her hand on the (h/c)ette’s back, the said male, suddenly spin around and ran his fingers against the ukulele strings, before shouting at the trio. “YOU NEED THE PERFECT WINGMAN!!!!!!”
Danny faceplam at his uncle's words, before instantly trying to stop the Musician from attempting to set him up with Paulina. “(M/n), there is no need for you to do this-” “No need to thank me, my adorable nephew! Come! Let's go woo her!!!” the Musician interrupted Danny from trying to stop him, while Sam and Tucker was holding in their laughs. The (h/c)ette grab the blackette’s arm and pulled him toward the only girl, he saw was alone, unknowingly taking the younger Fenton to the correct girl. 'Traitors!’ Danny thought as he look back at his friends and saw they were laughing like they never laugh before.
“Alright DanDan, here the plan. I'll start singing and you dance, when I end the song. You go like ‘go to prom?’, and she will go like, 'omg yes!’ and boom!! Instant girlfriend!” the older Fenton smile at his…..brilliant plan. Danny didn't say a thing about his uncle’s plan. The half ghost boy only shook his head, just seconds before they reach the Latino female.
“It’s not unusual to be love by anyone~! It's not unusual to have fun with anyone! But it hurt him more than anything to see you have fun with anyone!!! All he wanna ask is if you wanna go to prom, just this once~~!! And I can't rhyme for all this time~!!!” (M/n) sung, as before stopping when he realized that his nephew wasn't dancing at all. “DanDan! Why weren't you dancing? I can't sing that song again because of copyright, you know!” the (h/c)ette started to shake the half ghost boy, who quickly somehow got out of the (h/c)ette's grips, and turn to face Paulina.
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nknown to the Fenton family, the Latina girl was staring at the Musician with a blush painting her face. “Hi! Umm, I'm Danny,” the younger Fenton spoke with a small blush, when suddenly his pants, unnoticed by everyone somehow, went invisible for a second, before falling down, revealing his red with white polka dots boxer to the entire school.
“Wow, DanDan, you got mature sense of taste for boxers! It seems that I'm immature compare to you,” (M/n) spoke in awe at the sight of his nephew, while the entire student body, expect of his friends and family members, started to laugh at Danny. Paulina stood up from her spot under the tree and cross her arms as she laughed at the younger Fenton. “A gentleman usually tips his hat, but I'll give you points for originality.”
At those words, Sam stomp up to the trio, while (M/n) stare at the female who just dared to insult his nephew. Before Sam could say something a deep voice cut through the air, shocking Danny and Sam. “Heh, that's surprising for you to say. This isn't a fairy tale story, Miss. There is no Knight in shiny armor, nor is there a Prince Charming.” The Musician spoke as he knelt down to the ground and help pull Danny's pants up, not wanting the students to continue staring and laughing at his nephew. After he help the half ghost boy with his pants, the (h/c)ette walk over to the Latina girl, and tilt her head towards his, forcing her to look him in the eyes, unknown to him, a blush make way across her face, while every male seems to glare daggers at him.
“It's seems that you're still stuck in the old mind set, my friend...and it will be a shame if you're not able to catch up with the time, before it's. Too. Late.” The older Fenton seem to smirk down at the girl, as his, now dull, (e/c) eyes gaze down at her. Unknown to anyone, Danny glare wasn't aim at his dearest uncle, no it was aim at Paulina, who blush even harder at the Musican's gaze.
‘What the hell. Why is he staring at her like that?! Why are they so close together!?’ Danny thought angrily, clenching his hands as if trying to hold back his urge to grab the older Fenton, and take back his rightly deserve attention. As he got lost in thought, the blackette didn't notice Sam defending him next, quickly insulting the popular girl. ‘They don't need to be so close! She shouldn't be looking at MY uncle like that!!! Get away from him, you slut! You're not worthy of hi-! Wait..why am I thinking like this? I l-like Paulina, don't I? I shouldn't be calling her awful names like that if I do like her besides I can't like my uncle that's wrong…..He's only next to her because he wanted to defend me, nothing else nothing more’ Danny thought with confusion, as his hair covers his eyes for a few seconds. ‘I-i must have ate something bad...yeah that's it.’
“DanDan, are you okay?” Danny snap out of his thoughts at the voice of the person he was thinking about. Seeing (M/n)'s worried (e/c) eyes staring into his own blue ords, cause his heart to skip a beat, especially when he noticed that his uncle was holding his hand. “Y-yeah. I'm fine, (M/n)!” Danny smiles at his uncle, who lead him away from Paulina with Sam at their side. “That's good!! Come on, I wanna go see my brother and his wife soon!!! I can't wait to see them again!!!” (M/n) cheered as he swing their arm back and forth with childish joy.
As you guys can tell I don't really bother to look up the process of how things are done. And as you see I'm trying to show Danny's, most likely going to be fast, decent to yaoi madness... I'm out and happy late Thanksgiving everyone!
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Crazy Music (Seme!M!Reader X Various)
FanfictionWith black blood running through his veins, and his love of music keeping him from becoming insane. Can (M/n) keep these ghosts, that either want him near them forever or want to be his lover, at bay? It's bad enough that it seems that the cursed bl...