Campcampdaniel Stories

COVER MADE BY COSMICSODA/SOLARSPRINKLES ON INSTAGRAM!!! (I can't believe most of my instagram followers wanted this vhgvhghv) Bailey Scott, a lonely country girl, drives home one night and sees a broken figure laying on the side of the road. Upon further investigation, she realizes that the man is none other than Daniel Jones, the enthusiastic cult leader she had seen in the news. Seeing as the man was near death, fatally injured and bleeding on the curb, she takes matters into her own hands and takes him home.

(Art cover by pilot-doodles on tumbler) Uh idk what to put here but if you found this story you were probably looking for camp camp stories and since there aren't many camp camp stories I'm making one BUT with a genderbend AU, so enjoy! I also don't own camp camp, the show belongs to roosterteeth and so do the characters. I will be using art online and I will credit them as well!

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝘿𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙙. 𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙖𝙠𝙚." They were two of the few remaining survivors. Two with a very... 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘵 relationship with the Prophet. Now being hunted and with a 12-year-old boy's hand in his, David must free the city from h̶i̶s̶ brainwashing clutches and protect his everything, his little boy. His son. But they were getting closer. Every step they took and decision they made, they were one step ahead of them... 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵. Best experienced if you play the music provided in each chapter.

Lilac Lake Arts College is the best in the area, especially for the Dancing courses. David pursues pop-culture dancing while Daniel finds traditional dancing, such as flamenco and ballroom, to be more of his style. Both, filled with their own ambition and verve, happen to meet. What happens is a spark, a meeting that will go down in history. "Oh honey I'll do anything for you Oh honey just tell me what you want me to Oh honey push me up against the wall Oh honey dont take anything just have it all" -"On a Roll" Ashley O (I got the last names from different fanfics, and the cover was made by me!)

Only the best of the best return one day.

It a love story I have nothing else to say

A DanVid fic that I wrote out of boredom. Daniel must collect all the Davids of the Multiverse in order to turn Jen back from being a green gem! Inspired by DanVid memes, Raxxo, and GrayStillPlays, the triple crown of failure.

oof this will be filled with tons of camp camp shit.

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Here's a little story about our beloved Daniel. I hope you guys like this! I do take requests, and I do smut, fluff, or just stories. Camp Camp is probably my favorite fandom/show right now,

Just some random one shots uwu

it is what it is. • no smut! since we are all holy. • i might add some other ships. • this is my first book so i apologize for the crappy writing.

Daniel comes back to re-apply as a counselor at Camp Campbell but now he is redeemed! He has went through therapy and is more stable than before but he still has flashbacks. Will David help Daniel? Find out! (this is so cheesy, I'm sorry)

(Daniel is from Camp Camp) Daniel is back and he has kidnapped a bunch of kids to turn them to his Slaves. But one unlucky boy gets hypnotised into a mindless zombie who answers to his every beck and call...Will his friends be able to save him before they too meet their fate?

Cultist Daniel returns back to camp after building a temple in Antarctica,angry at David however as he realises he was tricked.He comes back for revenge but then David makes him re-connect with his emotions and sort of come back to reality. /The first gay bit is the chapter called Cold Bonding, chapter called the punishment isnt anything smut,its pure violence/

🌸🌸🌸🌸Hanahaki Disease🌸🌸🌸🌸 Any art used is not mine TW:Angst, Blood, Self-Harm, Language Possibly some fluff later on

Max shares why he loves Christmas so much ~ Danvid & dadvid warning ~ Abuse warning ~ (I'M SO SORRY I'M MAKING THIS IN THE MIDDLE OF SUMMER BUT I LOOOVVVVEEEE CHRISTMAS)

it's basically a Camp Camp story if you don't know what it is, go on rooster teeth and search for it.

Daniel looks down at his messy chicken scratch that he had scribbled out with a pen who's ink is nearly gone. He signs off the letter with his name; a short and simple script. Daniel. The ink is gone before he can get out the 'iel' of his first name. He pulls apart the pen, dissecting it from spring and plastic. The tip falls out and he realizes how similar the shiny piece looks to a bullet. It's poetic, in a way. His time is nearly gone.