OMG THEY LOOK SO DAMN ADORABLE

OMG THEY LOOK SO DAMN ADORABLE 😻 😻 😻

duckvember 2018: 6. not-quite-a-duck(s and a duck) - The Three Caballeros

i have actual years without drawing but since im still hyped up by that three caballeros’ episode lmao (why does tumblr hate me and put the quality so down?)

duckvember 2018: 2. childhood duck (parrot & rooster) - The Three Caballeros.

ellos dicen we´re birds of uma pena || part 1

chapter 1: tenho liberdade, quero coragem - josé

summary: What one has, the other lacks. If only they could find each other even when they’re so far away from each other. Someday, probably. In which, José, Panchito, and Donald lack only two things in their childhoods: each other’s strengths and each other’s unconditional love.

word count: 4542

n/a: vovó carioca’s redesign, my take on their childhood, fly-by-the-seat-of-my-pants writing, maybe the characterization is not that good? i tried for my favorite birds, josé’s existential crisis about some traits of him in the comics.

“José, are you selling the brigadeiros like I told you?”

José looked over his shoulder, his classmates were eating pretty happily the brigadeiros and branquinhos he sold them in exchange of him playing the guitar in the plaza, the tray he used to bring them to the plaza was completely empty like their pockets. He couldn’t be blamed, they wanted him free for them to use, and he wanted to be free from having to walk around for hours until he could sell all the sweets. It was a valid exchange, right? And they didn’t need to know he oversold them, anyways. It wasn’t his fault they accepted, they could have thought better.

He heard some girls laughing behind him, murmurs and aws, he held the old public phone harder to his ear. If his mom knew he was actually slaking off, instead of going home right after she was going to riot. “Just did, mãe. And the branquinhos too, before you ask.”

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No matter how many times I read this, it always warms my heart 😭 ❤❤

i was thinking about fenton coming out again to his mamá, how terrible nervous he must have felt to have to come out to his overbearing but well-meaning mother who he doesn’t want to disappoint anymore who maybe accepted the first time out of indifference but now could be mad for this shit happening a second time??? and i wrote this??? i should like end sapphic september but The Feelings™ hit me about fenton and his mamá and i needed to get it out of my system so here have a fanfic.

It happened on a Sunday, he had been planning how to do it for months. When and how in a very detailed manner so his mother would understand and she would not freak out. He would do it a day her favorite soap opera wasn’t on T.V. so she would give him her full attention, a day where she wasn’t as tired of her job, a day she wasn’t stressed out with bills and taxes and paperwork. A day when she only would stare at him in a “normal disappointed and tired” manner, instead of an “extremely disappointed and exhausted” manner. He would prepare her a tres leches with her coffee and sit down with her at the table and they would have a peaceful and normal conversation about it.

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Adventure Time Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Princess Bubblegum/Marceline Characters: Princess Bubblegum, Marceline (Adventure Time) Additional Tags: Character Death, Emotional Hurt, like im so sorry honestly i dont know why i did this, Sapphic September, Sapphic September 2018, Grief/Mourning, Bad Ending, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Episode: s09e13 Come Along With Me Series: Part 15 of Sapphic September 2018 Summary:

The person she loved the most, was there, suffering and she couldn’t protect her even when she was right there by her side.

sapphic september 2018: 15. (star-crossed lovers or holding your dead lover’s body)

OMG TODDY THAT WAS SO WHOLESOME AND SWEET!!!!❤❤❤❤

M'ma Cabrera strikes again XD

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summary: In which New Chief Cabrera is a little worried about Duckburg’s most beloved avenger.

word count: 1156

n/a: fly-by-the-seats-of-my-pants writing.

It wasn’t the first time that officer Cabrera met face-to-face with the Duck Avenger, but it was the first time since the day she became Chief. Their actual first meeting came to her mind, shots exchange in the middle of thug war, she almost fell prey to the panic when her partner was shot and lost consciousness and her own shoulder didn’t work as good. The Duck Avenger broke in the scene like a miracle. That day she discovered she actually had the permission to cry while on duty. In looked somewhat like the scene in front of her now, the only difference was that none of her subordinates was hurt, thanks to the Duck Avenger, something that she wholeheartedly appreciated. But there was this feeling about him since the day she met him that was worrying her, and she needed to confirm it.

She walked up to him before he could hop into his mobile and disappear as always, it was now or never. “Avenger.” She greeted, hand up to salute him.

“The new Chief, I assume.” The Avenger took the cue and shook her hand. He seemed to exude confidence. Cabrera wondered how much of that confidence was real and how much was just braveness against the fear. Either way, he looked tired, victorious but tired.

“I think I never thanked you, for saving my life a year ago, you probably don’t remember me.”

“I…actually do.” Cabrera looked at him surprised, the Avenger looked embarrassed and scratched the back of his neck, and he didn’t look at her face. “It’s weird to think that someone I saved is now Chief and not just an officer. Guess functioning adults work like that, right, um, Chief Cabrera?”

Oh. Functioning adults. So, she was right after all. This man was young, way too young. Cabrera smiled, a motherly feeling encompassing her to relieve him and worry about him. “Well, I’m glad. I’m actually wanted to thank you as the Chief, in the name of the whole station, for all the services you give to the city. This city wouldn’t be so safe without you, I gotta admit that much. We’re all glad to have you.”

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Beakley carrying him to bed is so sweet 💕 💕 💕

Goldie should probably run though XD

Some BMxWH doodles along with some headcanons.

@ai-higurashi @missmystical12 @cybra-sensei

Scrooge is a HORRIBLE cook. Beakley is too afraid to admit it.

Despite of that, he sings like an angel and Beakley quickly fell in love with his voice.

Goldie is a succubus and she met Scrooge when he and Beakley went to a restaurant. She couldn’t cast a spell on him since he’s blind so she tried to flirt naturally. She didn’t know until too late that her former night school rival Beakley was his wife. And if Goldie fears anybody, it’s her.

Scrooge often overworks himself and it concerns Beakley. She often carries him to bed so he sleeps.

Edit: forgot the link to the song Scrooge sings

https://youtu.be/vunm-W-ovLc