I love the idea of there being a huge inner struggle between ghost instinct and human emotions for halfas. 

This is based off the headcanon that Danny needs to consume ectoplasm or small ghosts to sustain his ghost core and that if he doesn’t, it becomes an uncontrollable craving. 

I think I realized how messed up I’ve become when I drew Danny eyeing a ghost frog hungrily. (At least he didn’t drink the synthesized ectoplasm.)

As an apology, I drew this humorous follow up pic to hopefully lessen the tension. 

Edit: FANFIC